The Mobile

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She screamed, she cried

She would make them try

To understand the way

She felt deep inside

She pressed, she tried

To cut deeper down this time

To feel the rush

Through her empty eyes

Spinning like a gyroscope

Her thoughts won't die

She chases the way

She once felt inside

A mobile spinning

Within the wind

She can no longer fight

What's held within

Spinning, Spinning

Her world is spinning

Coldness and Blackness

Provide her ending

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