One Single Impression: Circles

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Circles;
ode to my top
and others

You turn around from

side to side and back and forth

You run in circles

You never get to the end

You can't even find your start

Spinning around with

wobbly axles of your turn

spinning crazily

high and low, always listing,

on the ground, up to the sky

Round and round you go

in and out you never stop

We feel for you top

This whirling's making you dizzy

Please stop your twirls just this once

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The word, Circles, is prompted at One Single Impression
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