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A day may come when we forget we lost our touch

but now we're tired, and turns out that we don't care that much

because the world spins ever on with every day

it carries onward without giving us a chance to say we

should've done more when we had the time

we don't really have a chance now that that's all behind us

it's bad

so why can't we look back at the things we did

and say that we were glad?

Then was a time that was far too long ago

a distant place, a foreign race, whether above or if below

If you've forgotten how it felt then I can get that just as well

our day is over.

It's the end of class now, dismissed by the bell to go and

take our next exams about what things we learned from then

Just to memorize the facts what happened where and when except

that doesn't help us much 'cause our brains don't think of the certainty of truth

our memories are about the things we felt way back then in our youth

No one ever said that we had to pay

any heed to the things that they want to say

to us about the things that we forgot

over all the years

because what's so wrong with forgetting your old tears and fears?

If we're gone it only means that we were just there once before

to have a memory is to admit that you can't do it anymore

So instead we sit down in our chair

and take the time to watch and stare

into the eyes of our old minds and see, from there

what old thoughts we can find.