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Running, Spinning Falling- as time pushes on.
Grasping for something to hold- yet finding none.
The seconds slip by us as we do our dance.
Life comes and it goes while we remain entranced.
Free for a moment, dropping through space.
A dizzying spin before I take my place.
I often wonder- is this my fate?
But I cannot wonder long, before I suffocate.




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