nine/eight/thirteen.
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9-8-13
Bang..
(he bailed.)
I think
I'm going to
die Forever.
(if the good
leave young.)
A Sad
Clown in
The Circus
of Hell.
(Feeding
Frowns to
Angelic Ones.)
_
I saw a
young man
today who
reminded me
of Him.
His Words
were Merry,
yet His Eyes
were Grim..
staring off
into an unseen
Distance.
(Beyond A
World that
seems Pretend.)
I'm sure
a Similar
Bang is
waiting to
sound behind
those Tragedies.
Another One
Who seeks to
Flee..
and leave
Behind A
Fellow Clown.
(who Dies
Forever Like
Me.)
J.Stephen.H.
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