Time is master
Turns diamond to dust
We're so in love 
For how long we know not
We're hoping it's forever 
Like a flower 
love does wither with time 
So when the love dies
Let's soak her roots 
In our friendship 
Let her sprout again 
In the little joys
Let's be happy to find it
Like a note in our old clothes                
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