Sitting on the top,
I can see everyone.
Hundreds of heads,
It's such a small town.
Swirling around,
Holding our seats.
Whining like a girl,
Jumping our feet.
A mind blowing ride,
Fast and concerted.
Floating in the air,
Feels like I'm inverted.
A giant lantern!
Twelve seats occupied.
Fluttering colors,
Thrilled and petrified
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What's Next?(The Untold 2)
PoezjaYou'll never really learn unless you give yourself a hard try- Lei Strauss
