You hit rewind, the ribbon caught
Your voice came back in static thought
We laughed too loud on that old tape
The world outside could hardly wait
I kept it all
Your hiss,
your pause
Each clumsy word without a cause
Cassettes I'd be
muffled last
Skipped a bit but held our past
Didn't sound clean but felt so near
Like whispers scratched across the ears
You joked I sighed and pressed repeat
Your
handwriting on the case still stays
Play this when you
miss old days
The label faded,
tape a bit torn
But some good noise gets better worn
Time may erase what words can't fight
But sound holds shadows in its bite
Cassettes I'd be muffled last Skipped a bit but held our past
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