Spin three times on a dime, with your left foot

Don’t make it two, or you go blind

Hands held high, call to the Giver

Then cross your heart and hope to die.

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i
am in a world not entirely
of my own making

i
am in a world that
will go on without me
if i don’t
keep up
run along
the twist and turns the ups and downs

i
am in this world
that goes round and round
tireless

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