Spinning In Circles Poem by cassandra rainbolt

Spinning In Circles

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Skies made of black bulbs
Rainbows creating a glow
spinning in circles
Colors blend
Watching the illusions do tricks
Swirls of neon make pretty shapes
Lost in the sky
Sweet dreams become real and
The real becomes the lie
Slowing down, time returns
The sweet daze predicts the future
Acting as a cast

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