you pick
the pretty white
horse,
on the merry go
round, with
a red saddle,
and painted
bright blue
eyes.
it's clean
and shiny.
you climb aboard
but it only
goes up
and down,
only circles
around and
around
going nowhere.
this disappointment,
you learn,
is only
the beginning.
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