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the carnival is full of people laughing, screaming, riding mechanical animals flashes of colored light beam across the night sky smells fill the air dust rises and falls along the pathways |
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night brings mysterious things
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sounds eminating from odd places clicks, ticks, laughter, buzzers applauding a winner g i g g l e s from behind a travel trailer |
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above the noise, rising into the sky the stars appear like holes poked through a black sheet the universe watching people below |
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trailer lights
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glow from behind tattered curtains | |
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a mother stares at a window | imagining a different life traveling , freely being someone she was forbidden to be in youth |
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not knowing whom she has become
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controling her fate | for better or worse |
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