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Read it forwards but it's all the same. Read it backwards, give it a name, Just go away. They don't want to stay, How could you believe they care? Don't think that life is fair, I'm tired of living in the past. Turn the time, make life last This isn't goodbye, I wish it was. I want to be floating in the stars, But life tends to be mean. I want desperately to be seen.
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Nov 3, 2021
Nov 3, 2021 at 3:33 PM UTC
The Same
Read it forwards but it's all the same. Read it backwards, give it a name, Just go away. They don't want to stay, How could you believe they care? Don't think that life is fair, I'm tired of living in the past. Turn the time, make life last This isn't goodbye, I wish it was. I want to be floating in the stars, But life tends to be mean. I want desperately to be seen.
~Read it backwards or forwards but it's kinda the same, not quite a palindrome, though the meaning is the same~
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Nov 3, 2021
Nov 3, 2021 at 3:33 PM UTC
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