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Title: Initial Meds
Author: Anonymous
Date Submitted: 12/15/2011

 
Poem: The world revolves and twists and turns
and spits and cracks with groans and burns

It shimmies cold and burns with heat
upon my flesh and ''neath my feet

When will this spinning spend its all
and mother earth shall voice her call

The world stands still and mopes and groans
My mind turns fast as I''m alone
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