The circus collects the outsiders like a flame tempts moths.

L.R. Lam

Mots clés circus outsiders pantomime

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Love? Love is like holding water in your hands. You might have it for a time, but it escapes, leaving you with nothing.

L.R. Lam

Mots clés love nothing

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They say love and hate are closely tied, that they can turn at a moment’s notice.

L.R. Lam

Mots clés love hate

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The circus had been unlike anything I could ever imagine and I could not walk away. I wanted to be a part of the magic, create it and wield it with such skill that it looked effortless. I wanted to fly.

L.R. Lam

Mots clés magic circus aerialist

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