Merry-Go-Round

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The bell rings.
I spring out of
my seat.

Trying to reach
the bright
multi-colored
Merry-Go-Round

First.

You sit there.
All alone.
On the rainbow
Looking.
Spin ride.

A girl,
My best friend?
spins me over,
and over.

Till both of us,
Flop on the ground
gripping our stomachs
and laughing
or girlish laughs.

The merry-go-round





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