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I On one side of the curtain was the heat of carnival; sawdust and hay, manure and sweat. A spotlight in the heights shone through the
The Practice # by R S Voříšek # # – I – Spring, 1964 They came shrouded in fog. They came to Tuckerton Falls, stayed one
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