Tilt-a-whirl,
spins,
spins,
spins.
Dizzy like life.
Throws you off balance.
The ride stops, but...
your mind is still spinning
Can't even be sitting.
The moments that flash by are like the ride.
Ebb and flow with the tide.
The moments remove
the ability of gravity
to hold us in one place.
Instead we keep spinning.
Or do we keep dancing in circles?
The spin gets faster and faster.
Impending disaster.
Maybe?
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Sometimes
I think I'm sitting still
and it's the world spinning till
there's just no way to keep up
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