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Death-Defying

Life is a tightrope act And we were suckered Into using unicycles No training No balance Can't ride Can't walk No balance Will certainly fall The crowd cheers, Or maybe jeers? They can't catch you Clowns point and wave All a joke They'll not even try to save So very glad the Ringmaster Foresaw this deadly disaster I'm not the least afraid, (It's really His display) And I can even sing, For God gave me wings

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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