The city, the city is dead and alive and dead and alive and turning like the carousel, only you can't see it. You can't see that you're all going around and round, spinning like tops, like teacups, but what happens when you stop? Will you be dizzy and laughing, or will you fall to the once-steady, the treacherous ground? Spinning. Spinning
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Are you in danger now? Do you need help?
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Whatever that means.
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[ooc: i'm so, so sorry.]
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