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The Freakshow [A Short Story]
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The mind is a splendour, a magnificent yet complex universe by itself. It encourages you to conquer your fears but only so it can play tricks on you. - Anonymous
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What do you do when madness takes its toll?
Is there nowhere to run or hide?
Is there nowhere to cower or cry?
Just look at Her and smile with joy.
Just stand, stare and embrace Her presence.
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