circus girl

Growing up in the Circus my world is filled with clowns and elephants, dancing horses and high flying acrobats. The smells of popcorn and cotton candy mix with straw and dirt, sweat and greasepaint. It is the stuff that other people's dreams are made of. My dreams are much more humble. Growing up in the Circus, to where do I run away?



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