Burro rides, a nickle apiece. Cotton candy, candy corn. Elephant ears, bears and clowns. Under the big top, rings of fire, tigers jumping through. Thrilling action, great displays of courage. There’s nothing like a day at the circus…..
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8 responses to “circus”
ah…been such a long while since I’ve been to one…you’ve described it so perfectly, Dylan 🎪😁
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I always loved it, though it’s been years since I’ve went. Thank you Destiny 😊
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me too…
pleasure always 🤍
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Acrobats and tigers 🐅 lol
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only the clowns…. somehow IT the clown ruined that joy lol🤭
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Clowns are somewhat frightening 😁😉
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Thanks for this memory jolt! I’d forgotten our mom and dad would take us every year and I find myself realizing they weren’t the rotten parents I believed they were!
😁🥸🤡🐻🦁🐵🍦🍭🥜🎪🤹🏼♂️🥳
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One of my earliest memories, at the circus with my brothers and parents. I can almost see it still 😊😆😁😉
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