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My head is spinning

spinning around and around

just like a carousel

My mind is racing

like a cat chasing a mouse

like they're in my head

trying to get out

get out

to show themselves to the world

to tell them, they're still here

living their life's

living until they die

until they see the sunrise

until they see the sunset

they will be waiting

waiting... waiting

for the stars in the night sky

to shine brighter than before

lighting up the whole sky

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