Spinner

When I said I forgot
Your eyes filled with dismay
My memory won’t go back to even yesterday

But the past is in the past
And the future hasn’t came
So let’s make the present last
in time’s stupid little game

It’s your turn to spin the spinner
When it burns, you’re the winner

We can play again tomorrow…

by David Totty on Wednesday, April 08, 2009

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