24/7 a merry-go-around. Twisting in circles never coming down
Bendy in all places
Screwed a little loose at the sides
Be Careful or you’ll faulter.
You might fall off your righteous horse.
Don’t you like your pony shiny and cool?
Don’t you like her glittering and oh so new?
I wonder when you’ll succumb to the truth.
Old or new.
It doesn’t matter you always want the one who can’t have ain’t it the truth.
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