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Oct 2015
Revolving doors and roundabouts
make sense in a round World.
Spinning tops replaced with Nintendo
Florence and The Magic Roundabout
consigned to history,
along with the childhood of many
Nostalgic reminiscing is all that's left
sitting on a circular rock spaceship
with no visible cabin crew, or pilot, to be seen.
Written by
nivek
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