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Sep 2018
A continuous loop
As if your running left and appearing right
Going down to find yourself on top
Getting up to find that day has passed into night
Running faster then ever well you grind to a stop
Returning to peace to find a fight
Then finding yourself breaking the troop
That you find the earth spinning in a loop of continuous flight
Written by
Dracoon
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