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the memory of the young time Unless I ask father and mother I do not understand it But it is connections greatly The ivy which seems to act reashly And a person to act reasly pro of the person I look back on those the selfishness that I repeated the hardsihp that I repeated I lauphed with you and cried the good old life I am pro me now the old memory now i do not understand it time passes before longit is now on the way which I walked i look back with nostalgia time passes before longithe person spends time i look back on those days the hardshis that i put a person under the bailure that i put a person under the way which repeated too much time good old people
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