In a house full of carousels
I said I would never
Those who can't, etc.
The tiny horses, tiny poles
I felt bigger than all that.
Finding that I'm not is such sweet learning
I do not know much
But I am good at telling
I like the challenge of calling you by your names
And tonight, Caroline in tears:
"Vous n'êtes pas comme eux autres,
Eux autres sont full carrés"
What use is knowledge without kindness?
v good question, Caroline
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