It's circling
Swift like a tornado
Sharp as a knife
Loud as thunder
It's circling
Clear as a mirror
Yet so quiet
Straight as an arrow
Bending like rubber
It's circling
Someone is reaching out
I can't even see them
The smoke is thick
Black as a new moon
It's circling
Like an endless rollercoaster
Faster and faster
Messing with my head
It's circling
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Limbic Words
PoetryCome closer Let me see your soul Let me weave those feelings And the secrets you hold ⚠All pictures belong to the original owners. All poems are mine, inspired by almost anything(even Chinese Restaurants). This was not made to offend anyone...
