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May 2018
The Secret Sits
We dance round in a ring and suppose,
But the Secret sits in the middle and knows.


Var. I
Ring around the rosie,
A pocket full of knowsie.


Var. 2
Atomically
Are we, and be
The nucleus
Unknown to us.


Var. 3
Musical chairs
We roundly play.
The music airs,
We circle away.

The music sounds.
The beats, they drop.
We ring in rounds
Without a stop.

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Knit Personality
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