I saw your picture today,
and oh, how I thought.
I saw your picture today,
oh, how hard it was I thought.
Once, I would have reminisced,
once, I would have cried,
upon that that I would have reminisced,
a river of tears would I have cried.
I saw your picture once, once upon a time,
and upon that time, did I not die?
I saw your picture today among the times,
And with this time, I did not die.
But I saw your picture yesterday,
and how, how it seems the river ran.
When I saw your picture yesterday,
my river, it did dry at last.
I saw your picture today,
what thoughts came to my mind?
I closed my eyes if only to remember,
and now, now I have forgotten your name.
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