Swirling
Swirling, twirling, whirling
Around, and around, and around
Till the world spins even when I'm still
Jumping, skipping, hopping
Up and down and up again
Till the ground doesn't exist
Swimming, flipping, diving
Up, down, around every which way
So that gravity and direction mean nothing
How can I change the way the world looks today?
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