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ok, these poems aren't really black, they are just some random poems I wrote while I was on a high...
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Merry-go-round
Merry go round
go round and round
make me dizzy
round you go.
Merry go round
I wanna hop of
I feel sick
round I go
Merry go round,
I'm on the ground
I think I fell
round everyone goes
Merry go round
I wanna get back on
you've stopped now
Round you don't go
Merry go round,
did you miss me?
I'm back now
Round we both go...
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Kneadable Eraser
Squish
Squash
Blue
Mold my hand
Into you!
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