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Cant sleep, clown will eat me.(A poem about clowns) (Free verse) by lunar

Im lying in my bed, With these clowns laughing in my head. I hear their footsteps on the floor, Their eyes peek round the door... In the shadows they do hide, The shadows in my mind. Red lips,white face, garish clothes, Just waiting for my eyes to close... ....waiting for my eyes to close.... AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HA HA HA HA

brazen 3-Feb-03/9:24 PM
simpsons fan...ha...no.

i am a simpsons FOLLOWER...it is my firm belief that anything that happens in your life can be traced back to a simpsons episode. my second belief, otherwise called my 'non-firm' belief, is that within the first 10 years of the show being cancelled someone will successfully equip the simpsons into its own official archetypal phenomenon...we shall see.




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