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The Widmills of your Mind
RoundLike a circle in a spiralLike a wheel within a wheelNever ending or beginningOn an ever-spinning reelLike a snowball down a mountainOr a carnival balloonLike a carousel that′s turningRunning rings around the moonLike a clock whose hands are sweepingPast the minutes of its faceAnd the world is like an appleWhirling silently in spaceLike the circles…