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The walk
You know you never came
when I asked you to walk with me
Behind the park we would wander
whisper silently
Together we we would stroll
Down the hills and trees
showing each other ourselves
however well we could see
At the night we would be happy
holding each other close
and tell each other slowly
the feelings we ve shared the most
I loved you
but you did not love me
what it is
and what it should never be
