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Time ballad
What if the time forgets your face,
And all your words shall drown in past?
Your smiles washed by endless days
And ever buried into dust…
What if in a year or two
No one will know at least your name?
Nobody here shall long for you,
No one will keep your former fame.
You’ll step on paths you used to walk,
But stones will pierce you into deep.
No one will see, no one shall talk,
As if the town has gone to sleep.
You follow clouds, you come to me
But time has touched my feelings too,
And then, so bitter, you just see
That time does not remember you.
