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Dear My Enigma


Spin, Spin, Spin:

My mind is railing, 

As you are constantly indecisive

Between   

                      Right

          Or

Left. 

I attempt to untangle the enigma of your mind,

The constant labyrinth where I'm trapped in the corner.

Spiders and monsters and all things icky begin to transpire,

In just my attempt to undersand you,

And your existance.

Yet, as I flick my finger counterclockwise,

You, my dear fidget spinner, will 

Continue to

Spin, Spin, Spin.

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