Shaila
Who remembers the beginning of such a story?
Three years, this day, it has fully been,
But of course it escaped his memory,
He being him.
And it pained me lots, but
I could do nothing,
His mind was shut.
Even though, for me, it still caused bells to ring
I could do nothing
An end came to this tragedy
Even though, for me, for me it still caused bells to ring;
It will never leave me.
An end came to the tragedy,
But, of course, it escaped his memory/
It will never leave me.
Who remembers the beginning of such a story?
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