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You see the lamp there
They still shine
in your memories
Remember the clock there
They always try to understand
The treasuries
When we see each other
Again this time
Can we gaze at the star
Making it easy
And so smooth in line
Can we just sit for hours
Talk about things
That shouldn't be said
It's only because
We were the book
That always was to he read
By"us"
Don't go, don't go

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