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Backwards

We know the

Script backwards

Plastic words

Are painted in gold

And nostalgia kicks in

As we fall for a myriad

Of 'what ifs'

Too bad it never lasts

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PeterGerstenmaier

32 / M / Genève

Published: Dec 4, 2025
LinesWords: 829

Notes: But hey, I'll take what I can get...
Tags: #script #nostalgia #lasts #backwards

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