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Broken Spinning Around-

I’m like a spinning top A wound up broken clock; What’s the spring comment bling? My pockets full of loose change; Spinning around… I found I’m spinning over top storms and rains 1/18/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©

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