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The world is a wicked carousel;

spinning out of control;

casting innocence into oblivion.

So we struggle to hang onto the pole for dear life,

but even our pillar of strength is speared through the heart of an animal that never knew it was alive.

An empty, silly smile frozen on its face;

revolving forever;

not knowing where it’s going;

hopelessly assuming that wherever it  is headed,

is just around the corner.