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The old friends

10. 4. 2010
Where are the people?

Where do they go?

We are sad, when they leave us.


Why they don’t say at least "Bye"?

However, the time runs very fast.

The summer with their smile is far away.

Now, it is only a history.


When we meet the people, the old friends,

we see very odd things.

They aren’t same as people in our memory.


I think, that is better,

When we save only the nice story…



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