Where is the life I seek,
And the time which has gone.
Far lie those fragments,
And I am lost in my own.
In the jumbles of time,
I see my traces fade,
Shrouded by the wonders,
Of this scrambles of fate.
But I keep on walking,
through the mist I wade,
In the search of moments,
towards the life who aggregate.
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