the ferris wheel,
so high,
with colored lights.
the spokes
circling
in blues and reds.
purples
and green.
it throws a
prism of candied
light
upon the water,
upon the faces
looking up.
around it goes.
around we go.
sometimes it's
okay to pretend
to be happy.
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