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I’m not one of them – I’m a dreamer, I’m a do-er, I put the ‘fair’ in fairground, I put the care into Care-osel and I will make this merry go round merry again and I want to domesticate, authenticate, desegregate, tolerate this here carousel, the merry go round in life and change the direction we gallop

 

– from  anticlockwise to clockwise, forwards to backwards, left to right, introducing diagonals, banishing the circle, now I say no more circles, no more circles, no more circles…instead we will have rings, spheres

 

–  a round arena – expansion, refinement, a spotlight, my spotlight aligned with a stage and applause, but no conductor to dictate

 

– give me his shoes and I will run, I will run,     

 

 

I will run…

 

 

 

 

 

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