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Waiting in line to enter the fair was so frustrating because, you could already feel the music making the ground tremble, and you could smell the burnt sugar coming from the candy-floss and pop-corn stalls. It was spectacular feeling watching the lights from the stage dance across the midnights sky as if the light was carrying the messages of joy and happiness to everyone that saw them.
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Overflowing with energy I ran to the closest Stall I could find which to my surprise was the dodgems where I saw an army of karts waiting to ridden into battle. I pay my £2.50 and march off towards a green kart with blue stripes. The music starts and I'm off galloping after my friends until suddenly... CRASH! annoyingly the stranger behind me had trapped me up against a wall ???????????????????????????????????????
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