19:13
Walking down the old streets
revisiting the memories...
Nothing looks the same,
neither does it feel that way anymore.
I'm looking at the faces
passing me by,
hoping to see a familiar one!
What am I yearning for?
I must have lost the track of time,
by means of everything!
Walking down the old streets
revisiting the memories...
Nothing looks the same,
neither does it feel that way anymore.
I'm looking at the faces
passing me by,
hoping to see a familiar one!
What am I yearning for?
I must have lost the track of time,
by means of everything!
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