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I miss the rendezvous a great deal,

When all the friends would assemble,

Like the bees surround a hive nicely,

Oh! How lovely those moments used to be!

Now like the broken pieces of a single mirror,

Apart we’re yet the bonds seem to fortify evermore,

I don’t know when we’ll meet again,

I don’t know when we can the golden moments regain!

Ruthless time never gets weary,

Oh! I do miss each sound and the fury!