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my head spins around and around
like a never-ending carousel.
fear is being
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w
n
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d
and i feel like hell.
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A U T H O R ' S N O T E
spin me right around, baby, right around
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VILLAINS IN MY HEAD ✓
PoetryTHE VILLAINS ARE DOMINANT [ this story will be edited soon because i made this a really long time ago ]
