Great America
I went to great America
I ate a meal of fries.
I went on a roller coaster
i didn’t puke... big surprise!
in and out, up and down
so much spinning made me frown.
Morning, afternoon, and night
I stayed at great america without a fright.
I rode the demon
it’s tracks a steam’n...
It’s speed so fast
i wonder if I will last?
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