Only Twenty-two When I was small and I saw my first gun. My daddy kept a drawer for bullets and he counted every one. I went to a circus when I was turning six. Saw a poll walker, a tiger a clown who walked on sticks. I knew met the right one when she held my hand. a feeling hard to describe but not hard to understand. I went down to the docks an…
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