Round and round she Goes
Please keep your eyes Closed
As I write this Prose
Keep spinning Around
Please don't make a Sound
Don't look at the Ground
Hang on to your Pride
Please keep hands Inside
This hell of a Ride
And if you might Fall
Please give me a Call
I'll care for it All
Round and round she Goes
Like life no one Knows
I finish this Prose
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