The one which is sad

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If you had a machine that could travel the skies,

Imagine that machine could take you high and far,

If this machine could bring you all the way to me

But also bring you back to when nothing was young,

If you could earn lyrics for your unending song

And if it did all that as easy as hello,

If you could repair hearts with one too many tries,

If you could see it all from the bright of your star

And never once again fear to simply flee,

If you could teach others how to be good and bold

But never so foolish to forget kind and wrong,

Swear to me, swear truly, that you would want to go…

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   Hour 3.

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