Carousel of Unending Happiness Nearing
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It's all a dream or a some puppet scheme with the puppeteer woven from its own strings, whose smiles shine like dreamy screams of monkeys napping on my back basking in the starlight. So don’t shrivel up like a white psychotic shit taken on the asylum shower floor. Don’t be happy like only a crooked politician could look, and don't be a preacher so filled up with lies -- he's blue in the face and now he has more lies than belief. If you know the tune, then you know the way...The Carousel of Unending Happiness, just around the corner and right under your nose. I’ll see you there.
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