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I stepped out the midway. I was looking for the pirate
ship and saw small, old tent at one end. It was blue,
and had white lights hanging all around it. I decided to
out the tent, it I could hear music coming from inside.
As I walked toward it, I passed a of people at the sideshow.
I couldn't figure out why they would want to in line. I
pulled back the drape on the tent. There was a crystal
at the table, and behind it, a girl wearing a hat. She
smiled, and asked me if I wanted my read. I said okay,
and sat down. I thought about it for a minute, and her
if she rather go on the roller coaster instead.

Creeping up the sky. Stopping, at the top and,
starting down. The girl my hand, I clutched it
tight. I said to the ground.

Far below, a soiled man. A of torn tickets at his side.
He as the children run by. And picks his teeth. Spinning
'Round, my head to turn. I shouted, and searched the sky
for a friend. I heard the fortune teller, back at me.
We out our hands, and met the winds.

The falters as she steps down from the platform. She
clutches her stomach, and to heave. The ticket-taker
smiles, and the car is ready. Who told you that you
could

The sun was setting by the time we left. We across
the deserted lot, alone. We tired, but we managed to smile.
And the I said goodnight to the fortune teller. The
carnival sign threw colored shadows on her face, but I
she was blushing.