**** I miss old things, the laughter of people who have been saved from my predestination, times when we have been very happy, and many things that can and may not return.****
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****My friends are still longing for you, I am still traveling to your time, I am still searching between your remains for something of you and still nostalgia stands between me and forgetfulness, but the most beautiful thing in nostalgia is that it flies only to you.****
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****Do not ask me about the dew will not be thinner than your voice, do not ask me about my country, I have placed it in your hands, do not ask me my name, I forgot when I ratified you.****