Carousel

If life were to be an amusement park at times

Love would be a carousel at the end of the roller coaster 

Where it spins around the universe

On whichever unicorn you’d like to pick

We rose up and down

Until the music stops

The ride over

We could ride together or

I could do the same without you

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