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Author: dEaTH.tO.sURgErY
Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Adventure - Reviews: 3 - Published: 02-26-08 - Updated: 02-26-08 - Complete - id:2480708

Silly clowns laugh with glee.

She starts to move her stationed feet.

Move around a juggling fool.

To the left of the diver in the baby pool.

The lions roar as she wiggles past.

Their sharp teeth and claws leave her running fast.

On her toes, looking through the crowd.

She calls out a name but the mob is too loud.

She releases her balloons as she drips a tear.

Wishing her dear companion were near.

Sitting down on the dirt, now making a scene.

Dirtying her dress, that was once so clean.

Drying her eyes as she hears a small shout.

Looking down at her laces, preparing to pout.

Two people are pushed as the Mother smiles wide.

And now he small child is back at her side.

Inspired by Ellie.



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