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This is a palindrome poem, a poem that is flipped in the middle to tell a different story. |
| You swear to never let it go When you finally reach it And hold it in your arms and make it yours All you need is to touch it As it seems to take a step back You move forward Going just slightly out of reach It slips from your fingertips It slips from your fingertips Going just slightly out of reach You move forward As it seems to take a step back All you need to do is to touch it And hold it in your arms and make it yours When you finally reach it You swear to never let it go |