That she went back with old memories. It makes me happy to forget the idea that memory is what is bad. With happy cause I forgot to say what is the truth. She pulled me back into the world of the past, with many stories between us. It gradually increases every day and is the speed limit in the Park, it would be possible. In this relation it negatively to the present with the pain of longing and yearning for the impossible. I have to admit the truth to truth through all the stories it would feel, but it does rhyme. Catch is not realized, but not embraced.Even if he wants to keep all the stories with me forever, but I can't do it, because the truth is the truth. Accept and live with it, to think about the past, but back to the impossible.
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