I try to remember many things
That I have forgotten long ago
I have forgotten your face when
You smiled with a touch of ego
Now I remember how you
Looked at me when I fell in
Love and forgotten as living far
Away your face I have not seen
And I have forgotten things
That slowly I try to remember
Without any noise perhaps I had
Loved you in early December
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