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Round and round in circles,
Circles and round again,
As my head is spinning,
All I see is you grinning,
Your plaster just won't give in.
It's my will to recognize,
The real you buried deep inside.
Recognition, by definition,
Is something seen more than twice.
Round and round, repeating,
Repeating it round again,
The same little words,
We say that we're hurt.
When will this come to an end?
It's my desire to satisfy,
This love of yours buried deep inside,
Satisfaction is an action,
Not something discussed over ...