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Ill always be around people though ill always be alone Raddle raddle does loose stone the struggle the ease the dream to be pleased Down, down so low you smack ground gather all around cry to the frightening clown. Waves hit sand, breeze cools face catch my mind, you couldn't find a trace. the scene is clean, no evidence here. look over there Jonny watch your rear ascend does moon along with my howl deep deep mud sink the foot who step --- applause be still, Don't you dare clap the poem is done as the dog snuck to lick