CLASS CLOWN

CLASS CLOWN

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My spirit, my clothes worn-out. No matter what i did, they laughed their hearted-out. I cried a river of tears. Only to have it drowned by their cheers. They never saw beneath the skin. Oh what a dreadful sin. They never understood my tears. So i set out to become the greatest of their fears
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Everything shattered, my heart, my soul, my tears, everything. The warm hug that I belong, little kisses in my head that I loved, his soft hand that always hold mine, the soft lullaby that send me to sleep, those brown eyes that I always adore and fall in love, his deep voices that always send a tingle feeling in my stomach , are gone.

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