When ever you wish it
never ever dismiss it
For if you do
(and I know this is true)
You'll never again get the grasp you had before
It'll end up like a piece of paper
Riped and torn
until you can't see it any more
And when dreams dry
they slowly die
For when once you missed your try
you'll try to think back about it like it was just yesterday
But sadly it won't come to your mind
'cuz once you miss it
You can't just go back and hit
"REWIND",
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