Knoebels Pantoum

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Knoebels

Bright lights of the screeching rides

The smell of sweet food fills my nose

A rush of freezing drops hits my face as I plunge into water

Roller coasters roar by at lightning speeds

The smell of sweet food fills my nose

Popcorn over joys my taste buds

Roller coasters roar by at lightning speeds

Screams fill the air

Popcorn over joys my taste buds

Delicious butter dripping from my fingers

Screams fill the air

The sounds is deafening

Delicious butter dripping from my fingers

A rush of freezing drops hits my face as I plunge into water

The sounds is deafening

Bright lights of the screeching rides

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