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The Joke

I am a clown,
I have always been a clown,
Everyday at the circus I make people laugh their hearts out,
I perform new tricks that I practised all night without rest.

I go to lengths to make my audience happy, to bury the sorrows some came with.

At night, when I clean paint off my face… I’m myself again.
A clown in the morning, a joke at night.

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