Mary Go-Round.

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By blackflamingo

Around, around, watch Mary go round Watch Mary run round the merry-go-round Watch her trip, Watch her fall, Watch her mumble And crawl. Through the Carnival grounds Past the merry-go-rounds. Past the streets, Past the towns. Passing all lost-and-founds, Trampled into the ground By the kids running round, Round the merry-go-round. Lost in all of the sound, Lost to never be found. Never more to make sound Never more to spend pounds At the marry-go-rounds At the carnival grounds. Where the kids run around, Round the merry-go-round.

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