Theme parks, giant wheels
those moon glasses,
he fancies with great zeal
Walking around in red and white
with a stick, a cap and a bright smile
A joy in life he has, a zest for living
all he does is walk around,
and people look for him
A crowd of million, people all around
some with balloons,
and some on merry-go-rounds
Your eyes constantly search for him,
what is it that you search?
Is it the Waldo in you......
-kd
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