Challenge
who/what were you in a past life?
Circus
The act every night is one of great joy
Trained and taught to put our differences on a show
We laugh while we perform
Letting a part of ourselves out through the various characters we play
I let the people inside of me out
And outside in
The fragments of personalities normally not able to surface run wild like the horses and men.
And I can I smile like the children,
I can remember when I was just like them.
My soul is content,
Wild and running free
Oh what a life I behold
What it is to be me.
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