WayBack
I remember a time, far far away, in a land long ago
She and me; walked down in the park.
Hand in hand, Arm in Arm.
And then we found a tree, surrounded by bushes.
And we embraced.
And I discovered how painful braces could be.
And we walked, and we talked.
And muttered how good it was.
And we thought we would always be.
Well fast forward, and we "isn't"
But that moment, still remains.
Not as nice, but still the same.
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