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Big

He stood in the road outside of
With a clockwork toy in his hand
A graveyard for childish dreams in his
A lifeline

Big

The mechanical amusement sputtered in his
As he clenched, it and died again
It was a cowboy who his gun

But the was welded to the holster
By age and careless
So it struggled and
And it his own spring

Big

He need tattoos to show where he had been
And who he had
It was the same thing men had cried for
women had dyed their hair for
The cellophane illusion of a sky
Stretched over an open

Big

He thought about his daughter
The way her eyes alight
At the greedy circus barker's song
How he wanted to her skull
When she back, "Tell mommy, tell poppy
You this little dolly"

Big
Big

The voice of the petaled girl
Woke him long
There was too much light in the
So he unscrewed the
She took him to bed like an dog

Big

She lit sickly incense, as he to tell
If the resemblance as and coincidental
He his grip on the toy
All it to him and it wound down forever

Big

He up in a sweat the next day
With her still painted on his mouth
He walked out of a town called Big

Big
Big
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