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To jest and prance in the face of those nose up tilt To bring low brow set high My merry jingle preludes the whip witted inslight Garnished by bell, garish color garner's attention No two patterns the same, my costume edges dance aflame Let I be the apple of all eyes, plucked and seeded for the Orchard Observe my audience and turn their sight back inward Be the mirror embellishing the blighted soul Be adored as you stand before my door I pull you in and beguile while you stand all the while Geysers gibberish spawns the dawn to your enlightening in mind You are set to unease as I stand where I please By my crooked smile taken a fool With this engagement I set the rule
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
Clownery
To jest and prance in the face of those nose up tilt To bring low brow set high My merry jingle preludes the whip witted inslight Garnished by bell, garish color garner's attention No two patterns the same, my costume edges dance aflame Let I be the apple of all eyes, plucked and seeded for the Orchard Observe my audience and turn their sight back inward Be the mirror embellishing the blighted soul Be adored as you stand before my door I pull you in and beguile while you stand all the while Geysers gibberish spawns the dawn to your enlightening in mind You are set to unease as I stand where I please By my crooked smile taken a fool With this engagement I set the rule
How I see my clownsona
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
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