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by Kelleigh Aug 23, 2004 category : Life, society / other
Spinning on a merry-go-round And it doesn't seem to stop I get dizzy and fall. Long way down a black hole Tumbling again and again No ones cares at all. I cry for a helping hand There isn't one to come I'm all alone, everyone's away. But then I hit the ground I get up and dust off I've survived another day.