Old church poetry

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Do you still remember the time in the village
Joking alongside the church
At that time we are still teenagers
The innocent discussion

The time has now disappeared
Ten years is no exception
Either where you are now
Do not know where it is

Only one that does not forget
at dusk in the direction of the old church
It was pouring rain
We take shelter under the roof

We get up so tightly With
so easy
Your hand I hold tightly
That memory I always remember

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