Foto bij × Rhyme

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You're spinning round and round,
Like the dancer in a music box, never ending.
Looking at the stars to count,
Floating in the emptiness, never landing.

You're searching for the ground,
Trying to get touch with reality.
You're a Lost Girl who was never found,
Still wandering in her own fantasies.

You can't go back, but you can't go on.
Your past is on fire,
And the memories are gone.
You know this all is wrong, it's dire.

It's time for a game girl, fight or flight.
So now... Run and hide, Wendy-Bird.

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