Spinning
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oh, sure, like science can explain EVERYTHING
The earth is twirling,
oh, God, make it stop.
If it keeps on spinning,
I think I’ll throw up.
The way Earth orbits the sun,
it's dangerous and thoughtless.
can we just knock it off?
It's making me nauseous.
Copyright © Anais Vionet | Year Posted 2020
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