Fairground
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Have you danced with the leaves
in Autumn
Have you made angels in the snow
Have you welcomed the Spring
with an anthem
Have you longed for Summer to come
In each season is a lesson
On the edge of the dark city
the wind ruffles my hair
Cold lights pierce the darkness
I wander to the fair
The carousel is spinning
Painted ponies rise and fall
The hall of mirrors
