Rewind

Rewind
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Walking backwards barefooted through the grass
our memories become blindfolded
and emotions become nameless

Let’s press rewind
go back to the start

As the butterflies come rushing back
reasons become useless
and excuses are now needless

Let’s put time in reverse
go back to the beginning

As the sun sets in the West
we can now return home
laugh like we used to
live like we once did





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