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There is a path of stones
Of memories paved
Where the soul finds calm
In whispers of the past
Every stone a story
Each story a moment
That in the footprint left a fragment of its time
A fragment of its time
A path of emotions
That oblivion does not erase
Each step is a caress
From the one who is no longer here but still loves
Through those stones
My feelings transport me
To those sweet days
That no longer return, but endure
And so I will continue to walk
This path of nostalgia and affection
Where yesterday revives its colours
And the heart heals its wounds in it