stop the presses
circles and circles and circles and circles curving their arc round your skull-cap, snow-cap, tip of the iceberg-er, would like fries with that's the secret-life of cats and dogs and everything after-all is lost-in space-s in between me and you and rainbows-are for hope and faith and love is not for the faint of heart of the matter of fact is opinion agreed upon by a majority rules are made to broken? hearted and light headed version of what I meant this to be is quickly becoming circles and circles and circles and circles
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