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Mar 2013
Here we go again
Like on a ferris wheel, always turning.
The cycle that I never realized I had,
But I knew I had the entire time.
Here we go again
Spinning on and on,
First happiness
Then depression
Then reach the lowest I can possibly get,
Talk to him,
Feel better.
Same as it's always been.
Megan McCormick
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