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it's not my world

 

All things started before I was ever around
All things are inherently passed down


All things will continue to happen when I’m gone
All things are constantly happening, constantly going on


As this world spins round and round
Round and round
And round and round


A spinning world that’s not mine
... I’m just a tiny piece of it
1 out of 7.8 billion


And I can be taken out
In the blink of an eye


It doesn’t revolve around me
This world is not mine

 

h.davis

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