I’ve got my finger on the button
You know I want to push it
Even though you’re glaring at me
As you hide behind the bush
We built this together, it almost resembles art
But you’re afraid to launch it
Cause it might fall apart
But here we go, hold your ears
The rocket soars, the clouds it pierces
We’ve waited long to be the seers
Of our efforts amid our cheers.
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I had a set, such fun.
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I loved those rockets!
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We used to do that when the kids were little, great fun!
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