The reality of a fireworks vision through words.
Catharine wheels,
Round and round they go,
Spiting sparks head over heals,
Spinners fly, there not slow
Spinning, spinning
Until they detonate!
Rockets blasting
They can exterminate
You can’t beat there pace.
Fireworks having a race.
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