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round an round an round they go
on this merry go ride
round an round an round they go
in an out with the tide

round about the shadows play
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in the burial ground find peace
then never shall you fall

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round an round an round they go
on this merry go ride
round an round an round they go
in an out with the tide

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On Thursday June 29th, 2006, K_Love (691) writes:
Beautiful, I agree with Cliche, I loved the repetition as well it added a sort of grace and a gentle flow to the poem. Wonderfully said.


On Thursday June 29th, 2006, Astra Dei (644) writes:
I loved the repetition. I think you used it well. This was beautiful dear.


On Thursday June 29th, 2006, Alanarchy (1600) writes:
The flow of your words held firm from the get-go. I don't write alot of rhymey stuff but this was good, without becomeing sing-song. And while it's rare for me to fall into any type of structured work, I fell deeply into this. Write on.

 
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