Among wild children and tame tigers,
Wanders the Circus Traveler.
Underneath a mask of skin and shades,
A bag packed with memories,
Looking for the one he left all those many years ago,
When he became the Circus Traveler.
When he became the Circus Traveler.
:) that wuz rlly gd...wat happened to the diary entries?!
ReplyDeleteloved the writing! and must i say that i loved the pics? ITS A GIVEN!
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