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The Face Of The Clown
The face of the clown was frowning
And I was wondering
Who turned it upside down
A clown should be happy
But you know clowns
They keep clowning around
Until you don't know
Up from down....
That's what you get
Hanging around clowns
Looking now at the clouds
They hover over my head
Shapeshifting to my imagination
Clouds and clowns as the cows
Eat grass
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Nothing Lasts But Nothing is lost
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