Vertigo

I spin round and round until I can stand no longer. Sinking to the cushy grass, closing my eyes, twirling with the cosmos, I wish for my problem to disappear.
The earth stops moving; I open my eyes
“Are you still here?”
The stray wags all over, licking my face.

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