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Spin spin spin spin Spiraling down The descent begins Hurling, whirling Dragging my soul I'm plunging, plummeting Lost all control The darkness is tugging me It's pulling me down I grasp for serenity There's none around And so I keep stumbling Falling deeper each day Headed for bottom I'm slipping away.

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