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You'll want to forget me, and you won't be able to,
the shadows of my laughter will follow you,
like the soft echo of a precise melody.
You'll want to forget me, and it's a useless desire,
like denying the river that whispers in the sea,
each wave that breaks, each subtle cycle,
awakens what has been lived, what cannot be forgotten.
Time disguises itself as a polite thief,
but the perfume of our meeting is eternal,
and even if you move away, crouching heart,
It will live in your dreams, a lasting love.
You'll want to forget me, and you won't be able to,
my essence in the breeze, in the starry night,
like a silent verse that will always make peace,
a shared history, never to be buried.