And old VHS-C
Of a fresher you and me
Marked with just an X
Thought there really should be three
Unplayable, extinct
But inside we're leaning light
In a mutual apex
Of abandon and instinct
The truth of how we were
Is caught and trapped in there
An obsolete cassette
Now daring us to dare
Will we buy an old machine
To see what can't be seen
Or just let ourselves forget
The best of all we've been

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