Very young and little
I can smell smoke
Chocking on smoke
I can't breathe
An oily substance
A waxy mixture
A canvas tent covered with 1.800 pounds of Paraffin Wax
And 6,000 gallons of gasoline
Not waterproof till 2001 on the scene
Covered in soot and Ash
People were inside the tent
They were inside there when it fell
Someone set this fire and the night ended in Hell
A man walked by with a cigarette and match
It engulfed the hay-covered patch
I was snatched and I cried, "Henry I'm scared!"
My parents ability's to rescue me was deliberately impaired
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Cochran Legacy (I Remember The Cochran Circus)
Non-FictionThis is not a story of my life, my kidddnapping, trauma and my family's pain. This is our story and OUR legacy. This is our home. We are a dying breed that can not be duplicated and we must stick together in order to inform people, bring joy & sm...