Do you remember the time we spent together?
When we played our games,
We thought we would be forever
We used to talk of fame
You used to call me clever
Our time together was tame
Now is the future and were still together
But now you call me a dame
And somehow I hate forever
Now faded is a dream of fame
And I hope I will go to heaven
Now that our time with each other ends in pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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