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if i spin in the still air the still, cold, air i want never to stop i want to feel the street and trees and lights merge to wait for that moment when spin and gravity balance and i am only connected to earth by toe i can lay in the arms of spin in the funnel of gravity and momentum that liminal cusp that floating singularity that momentary erasure of rules spin and spin and fades and falls |
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me and my brother used to grab hands and spin like that in the front yard when_we_were_kids he would always yell 'faster faster. run faster' i guess he just wanted to see the world blur together i on the other hand was always afraid of losing control |
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