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I’m on top of the world
where the sun never sets
in the summer, all the time it gets.

I see the everyday
but it never ever goes away
it just bounces, round and round.

But come the fall
it will touch the ground
and stop its round and round.

Then the cold and dark
the pitch, the stark
long winter, forever night.



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