Some screech to a halt
I run into a wall
Some twist in a circle
I try, and I fall.
Some can go backward
I'm afraid I will trip
I wish someone would offer
To give me a tip
Some twist and turn
With ease how they sail
But for me, destruction
Lies deep on my tail
I'm from Wisconsin
You'd think I'd do better
But I stumble along
Turning redder and redder.
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