Clowns.
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So I never really liked clowns very much.
I always felt creeped out by their wide as ever smiles. :/
I thought about it, and over the past 50 years or so, clowns have been facing more criticism than applause. They, who used to be thought of as a humorous entertainers, are now seen as evil people. I used to see them that way too! But maybe there's more to them than what they let out or show!
I felt somewhat guilty and wrote this poem out of it. :P
Hope you like it! :) Type out your opinions and let me know!
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