Adrenaline Rush

It swirls

And whirls.

Upside down

And around.

Never stopping 

Gaining speed

The adrenaline inside of you

Runs energetically 

Through your veins.

Impossible to contain,

The thrill

And excitement.

Then slows down

The adrenaline is gone

The ride has stopped and you slowly recover,

From the dizziness it has caused.

The End

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