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I remember my way through the twisting streets,
The winding paths, and the rolling roads
But I can't remember you
I remember the way the stars sparkled
And the moon gleamed and the rain poured
But I just can't remember you
I remember the croaking frogs and the mossy turtles,
The cool water and the lily unfurling its precious cherry pink petals
And someday I will remember you.



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