Its too much

I could  be your clown
if you wanted me to be
tell you a joke on a rainy day
Id do anything for a laugh
Jump up and down
make funny faces
Tell you Nursery rhymes in Spring
Build you a Snowman in Winter
Id even swing on the washing line
I could be your best friend
Life is sad
Its too staggered
like butterflies wings
in air turbulence
it is too grievous
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