MY LIFE GOES ROUND, AS A CAROSEL TURNS, THERE ARE MANY CHANCES TO TAKE, SO MANY LESSONS TO LEARN, I FACE PROBLEMS, MANY DAYS SHALL BRING, SO MANY CHANCES SLIP BY, TO CATCH THE BRASS RING, WHENEVER MY RIDES SLOWS DOWN, YOUR GENTLE HAND WILL PUSH ME AROUND, YOU PICK ME UP, EVERY TIME I FELL, YOU RIDE BESIDE ME, ON MY CAROSEL!!!!!!
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?????????????????? I AM A DUMB ASS I SHALL NEVER KNOW!!!!! MAYBE IT WAS THOSE GOLDFISHES I JUST ATE!!!!!!!!!!
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