Time flies- they say
But I choose to stay
I choose to stay where we last met that summer
Under spread crown of trees
Where no one can see us…
I know time might be cruel,
Might make you forget my name ,
But remember:
Even if you go,
For you, I’ll stay
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Author:
Anny (Pseudonym) (
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