whenever i remember some of my old times

That old history that sets fire all around

The past brings me stillness for a while

I think that I also give time to the memories that have passed

How many times have passed, how many stories have passed by

Some stories were mine, some were theirs, people who were connected to me

I met some people who were very clever and sly, and some people who used to warn me that there is danger ahead.

Found some very loving people who used to love me very much but they have also disappeared

Some people were also found who pretend to love but they seem to be upset in their own condition.

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