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Memories dancing in the air
draw smiles on the breeze,
every moonbeam comes to my rescue,
and the echo of your laughter never slips away.
It's time to remember what we've won,
the laughter shared, the endless hugs,
everything lived, every dreamed stretch,
is a golden thread that unites us again.
Through this labyrinth, between shadows and lights,
we sail together, hand in hand,
with each heartbeat, breaking the crosses,
writing stories in a distant sky.