Ferris Wheel

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A counter clockwise circle

With colorful lights of flair

A sky with stars that twinkle

Where I often don’t have a care

The wind is soft and cool

The moon becomes my only friend

If the sun came up, it’d be cruel

Because I don’t want this night to end

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