A CLOWN FOR A CIRCUS

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Open sesame
an inevitable acceptance of beauty
lyrics in their dance of enigmatic harmony
this is the best of a clown's story
see it on the mirror smeared with honey
the magic of dreams intertwined with reality
in the secret symbol of sweetness
all for the weird times
for the circus and the clown

It has been two thousand and sixteen
between sunrise and the west
only  in twenty three for the chest
it is eleven for the twins
twelve for the journey to paradise
nine for the compassionate souls
three for the most beautiful like angels
and seven for the royal sapphire rings
for whom that cry behind the curtains

Oh beautiful angels
it is all about the zero
see that clock in the seventh dimension
it is a sundial in the third for a century
I have some faerie dust of eternity
let the magic sizzle
for Father Time to have some rest
and give him six strokes
that every soul earnestly needs it

Do not listen to a mad clown
in the midst of an insane circus
why don't get some face paint
or a mask for the joke
that in one three to five
the most amazing sequence
it is awesome being a clown
who loves saying..
abracadabra..presto!
and he disappears







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