One Hundred Years

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You passed by my side With a great indifference Your eyes didn't even return to meet mine I saw you without you seeing me I spoke to you without you hearing me And all my sorrow was saved inside of me It hurts my life to think that you had forgotten me to know that I didn't deserve your scorn for me Without attachment, you continue united to my existance And if I live a hundred years, a hundred years I'll think of you