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In time, our memories dwell,
Like a soft whisper in my bed,
A treasure that oblivion never limits,
And in my breast, perennial, it pours.
Today I remembered every moment by your side,
When love became without measure,
Your gaze, a loving embrace,
A fragment of life that is not forgotten.
Although now far away, on different roads,
That magic still lives in my being,
You are still, in my dreams divine,
The most beloved woman, I can see again.