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I was sitting at the top of the Ferris wheel Alone in gondola, swaying at the top The lights flickered below, and a breeze blew And I hit an all time low, When I reached for a hand, any hand But there was not one there
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
Ferris Wheel
I was sitting at the top of the Ferris wheel Alone in gondola, swaying at the top The lights flickered below, and a breeze blew And I hit an all time low, When I reached for a hand, any hand But there was not one there
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Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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