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While waiting to see the circus flea I fed to the horse with a horn my striped bucket of popped corn Candied apples stuck on figertips while I watched acrobatic flips the painted clowns danced around for hours running around with their squirting flowers one stopped and offered a tissue box filled to the top with old white socks I giggled at this display of pageantry as the rest climbed a tiny tree they jumped into a bucket of water which fell over with such a clatter I wished to ride the carousal and sit on the horse with the parousal then run to the fat lady's side before going down the gigantic slide I would wait for days