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Ha, where are all the clowns now?
I’m distracted but you can still say.
– I was forced to age years in days.
I’m lost and found like youth greys.
I’m a grin! Leniency remains a lean.
Pick a card. I’m empty like this hat.
The ironic is iconic, don’t intervene;
with a unicorn in its natural habitat.
I’m here a while; my stomach hurts;
But I’m yet to crack a smile. Maybe:
These shoes are not big enough, or
I’m happy, and I just do not know it.
Sequel? – I have nothing left to lose.
– I’m another one of those miracles.
The dinner is served, and “that’s life”
Yes! We get what we deserve, twice!
Knock, kno… no, you wouldn’t get it.
© R|CARDO.
➕ RS:REV||VER
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Wow… You say everything in this poem so intensely. Really love that force <3
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Excellent, as usual my friend. So much imagery!
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