Dizzy Circles, Getting Nowhere
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Everything turns in circles,
Like endless rides,
On a Merry-go-round,
It's difficult not to get dizzy,
Or have your head not pound.
Clarity, Answers, Safety,
Searched, but never really found,
The process is slow, we're lazy,
If we make it,
How many more centuries, ?
To be going, round and round.
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