The clown . . .

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Was i the one you denied

without getting to know

i didnt think my looks would let you know that

i am  not what you looking for

was i the one you denied

on that rainy night when you

would talk to your pillows

to afriad to say hello to me in  front of your friends

was i the one you denied

when you had no one turn to

i ask you did you need  help

and you said you had by yourself

was i the one you denied

when you had no friends but funny

thing is after you denied  me

the ones you thought was closes denied you also. . . . .

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