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I have this habit of walking in spirals.
Down these steps I try so hard to march in key.
Sometimes a step will break and I will fall.
Poor lonely little me.
I have this habit of being afraid.
And in my bed I will lie.
Sometimes my mind will break and I will fall.
Poor lonely little me.
Down these steps I try so hard to march in key.
Sometimes a step will break and I will fall.
Poor lonely little me.
I have this habit of being afraid.
And in my bed I will lie.
Sometimes my mind will break and I will fall.
Poor lonely little me.
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