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Written by fabee_babee
I spin around and look upon the sky,
I spin around and fall and cry,
My head keeps spinning though my feet remain still,
Here I lay upon this hill.

I stare up unto the sky,
watching fluffy clouds float by,
each one heading it's own way,
I stare on the remainder of the day.

Noone comes to call me home,
They leave me their on my own,
No one remembers that I no longer breathe,
How easy they forget once they cannot grieve.

No headstone lays upon my hill,
No one bears me ill will,
No one comes to cry for me,
So I sit,
I stare...
on lonely.