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In the day at the funfair

In the day at the Funfair, I tasted the chocolate coating of a

Delicate, delicious donut, 

Running down my shirt the donut felt free from being eaten.

 

In the day at the Funfair, I heard the noise of a beautiful worm-eater

Chirping a lovely song into my ears,

Whilst I dance along to the beat.

 

In the day of the Funfair, I saw a gorgeous, green balloon floating in the 

Sky like a beautiful ballerina,

performing the nutcracker at Christmas.

 

In the day at the Funfair, I felt the whistling wind slapping 

My face as my stomach turned upside-down like your flipping

A pancake onto the other side to cook.

 

In the day at the Funfair, I watched a racing rollercoaster 

do a loop-da-loop and go side-to-side

 as my eyes went round in circles.

 

In the day at the Funfair, I found a colourful cotton candy machine 

Dispensing the lightest, fluffiest cotton candy

in the whole world.

 

In the day of the Funfair, I sang a song as I strolled along,

Whilst tapping my toes to the melody.

 

In the day of the Funfair, I felt warm inside and I laughed-out-loud as 

I shared my laughter with my friends,

It was decent day!

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