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Round-The-Ground
Bois
Round-The-Ground
Turning
Turning
Round
And
Round
Swirling
Swirling
See
The
Ground
Always
Twisting
All
Around
Never
Stopping
Merry-Go-Round
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Bois
Deciving,
Manipulative,
Strange.
Bois inhabit half the earth.
Misleading,
Misunderstanding,
Dumb.
Bois are this way from birth.
Sum get lucky and get a brain.
Sum, unfortunatly, don't get the same.
They have the looks, the legs
And in the popularity pyramid they are the top pegs.
But the squares are kool.
The true outcasts that destroy the skool.
They sk8, they truly like, they might get to collage.
The rounds don't, yet grow mallish.
Yet, somehow, the rounds and squares
Have something in common:
They are still teenage bois.
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