Spinning
The world keeps spinning The mail is delivered as promised another life becomes, while another succombs it's always a revolving door hurry up or become mangled pray for the weak pray for them all around and around you go its up to you it was always up to you but the cat had your tounge and that dog had many days change for the better recharge for what may be A long and strenous journey come what may be you and be true
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