Darlings
Sometimes Memories Are
Just Things You Can't
Have Anymore.
Spin Spin Spin...
Why Be So
Possessive?
Spin Spin Spin...
Maybe The Stars
Store Memories
In Vast Singularities.
Black Holes From
Here Though,
Darlings.
The 'Engine' Is Always On.
Spin...
-Gray Squirrel
09-30-2025
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