Poem -
The Painted Horse
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I spent my life on the painted horse
It spins round and round and round
I cry and scream to let me get off
It went round and round
and up and down
I hear its manic echoed laugh
And its hurdy gurdy sound
One day my frozen heart will stop
And they will put me in the ground.
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