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Spinning, spinning, spinning around,

Falling, falling to the ground.

I break and shatter,

crack and crumble.

A wonderful thing, really-

A blessing in disguise.

I wasn't good enough for you anyways...

But you know that,

and now I do too;

Because you let go

and let me drown.

I'm sinking, sinking, sinking now.

No more crying,

No more sound.