my head spins around
and around
in circles like the sun
and my brain twists
and turns
in its skull
like a sick child
on a spiral slide
the motion blur
of the whole world
stops
when I pin it down
with a pen
on paper
Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 9:33 PM UTC
my head spins around
and around
in circles like the sun
and my brain twists
and turns
in its skull
like a sick child
on a spiral slide
the motion blur
of the whole world
stops
when I pin it down
with a pen
on paper
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