I'm tripping now, falling.
Spinning around.
Can't stop.
darkness.
Falling.
FALLing.
Where am I now?
Upside down,
you can't stop me.
GriPPing/
clawing--
flailing.
failing.
LooKING for something
.anything.
to hold on to.
When you think
the ride
has (ended...)
why,
does it start again>?
Why is there nothing but stone
to catch my fall?
Can anybody hear me?
does anybody WANT to hear me?
Further and further.
When I hit the ground,
I'll surely turn myself around.
I will not cry.
I, I--
I-
I-
will
?survive.
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