The ClownA Poem by JessicaClown LovingnessIm Down With The Clown. I Lay Awake Bothered By The Lack Of Reality. Dreaming Of Clowns And Unicorns. Feeling Like A Child Unknown And Unloved. Wallowing In Despair And Unfortune. Hopeing My Prince Of Clowns Will Come Save Me. Wishing On The Destiny Of Others. Loveing My Clown Posse. Word To Ya Mother. © 2008 JessicaAuthor's Note
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