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Oh my—what’s a sober clown to do Someone needs to laugh but he’s all out of ***** Oh my—what’s a blind man to do He opens his eyes to find he’s deaf, dumb, and mute Oh my God, I don’t say in vain I would if I could, I don’t even know His name If just one bug knew how all the flowers bloom He’d hang himself inside his own cocoon
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Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 1:47 PM UTC
Despair
Oh my—what’s a sober clown to do Someone needs to laugh but he’s all out of ***** Oh my—what’s a blind man to do He opens his eyes to find he’s deaf, dumb, and mute Oh my God, I don’t say in vain I would if I could, I don’t even know His name If just one bug knew how all the flowers bloom He’d hang himself inside his own cocoon
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Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 1:47 PM UTC
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