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Look there, along the far path A traveler is walking, He was the one I loved If you come, you will see. I wrote everything for him Poems of admiration, He will stay in my heart forever Unfading. If you saw him By the sea of beauty, Alas, you would talk about him In all my veins. My sky is clear blue The earth is very fertile, Suddenly, what happened, oh alas A storm of poison came down. The world seemed to change In a moment, Life seemed to become a widow Dressed in white. I was crazy, and So was he, I loved him madly He was like a diamond. Suddenly, what change Came to his mind, alas, He forgot me As his senses returned. Yet if you remember again Call me, I might come back again Into the blue of your life.