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Do not forget me darling,
I fear my masks are rooted now,
My memories are balding faster than my head,
But one hair I must keep,
I can’t forget you darling.
And yes, sometimes, I wish I could,
These elder rooms seem new,
They miss you.
A spider in his web upstairs lies dead,
I wonder if I knew him
Did we talk and shared our secrets?
Seems memories of mine
Are tangled in your web darling.
The visions of my past and future blur,
I cannot seek new things,
because they might as well be old to me,
I’m lost my darling.
Why do I call you that?
I am aware of phrases such as gem or love,
But there is snow around them,
None can bring the sun, like you do – darling.
Perhaps, it is a gift,
A life in present,
Without a past or future I live forever
And eternal is my love for you my darling.
Time passed, I can’t remember now
What I have wrote in the beginning,
Yet I believe I started with my wish:
Do not forget me darling.
2012-01-23 05:10
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2012-01-23 13:15
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Truputį dėl gramatikos: "are rooted" keisčiau į "have rooted", geriau skamba, na, o "elder" -į "elderly", nes jei neklystu, antras variantas teisingas(-esnis). :)

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