Patiently awaiting my turn, I lie here, flat and cramped. I’ve almost got it figured out when it will be my turn. The light, the spin then thud. This is when it gets weird. Sometimes just when I think it’s not the time, I see the light for days. Sometimes, I cant get the spinning to stop. I see the light. I see the light. I see the light, then nothing. I’m over it, it’s never going to be my turn. No sooner did I think this SPIN, Rrriippp….Shake, Expand…. Float! Down, snug! Home! guess what am i?
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