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Floating Clown

I did the research now my head hurts All my brain cells have dispersed my head feels like a casket in the back of a black Hearst Wheels spinning in reverse I feel like a floating clown Who's baloons have popped and im coming back down landing in a demented town

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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