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Clown
I can understand a clown
We have much in common
A clown has an cheerful image to give
Of his true world he can't reveal
the agony of life he choose to live
Because No One wants to hear that
His lips are painted all around
To show a smile even if he frowns
As he travels from town to town
Because All will come to see that
But what of the sound of his tears
The stifling weight of his fears
Still he performs to hear the cheers
Because all have come to see that
He laughs, giggles and sings with glee
Set's your inner child's fantasy free
There is no other place you'd rather be
Because you waited so long to see that
Same as the clown some do feel
Similaraties in their lives are, oh so real
As with the clown you try to deal....
...For if you can't
No One wants to hear or see that
©06/02/91 Shannon Davis
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