Spinning Seasons
Like a Merry-go-Round ride this old
blue planet spins round and round –
tilting now and then just to add a
touch of seasoning, a smidge of reasoning
far enough away from the flame
of that burning star that we feel its spicy heat
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Spinning Seasons
Like a Merry-go-Round ride this old
blue planet spins round and round –
tilting now and then just to add a
touch of seasoning, a smidge of reasoning
far enough away from the flame
of that burning star that we feel its spicy heat
Love the spicy heat of a burning star.
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Thanks 🔥
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Excellent quadrille Candy. I found you perspective on the word season to be most effective.
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Thanks, Rob
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Oh yes… but I love that merry-go-round.
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