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Yearning for love
Burning with desire
I feel as if I were trapped in a mire
Groaning with disapproval
A never ending hunger
Nothing can satisfy
Omitting deaths cumber
Through all of life's ups and downs
I'll travel continuously around
Slowly donning my crown
For I am the king of the clowns
Burning with desire
I feel as if I were trapped in a mire
Groaning with disapproval
A never ending hunger
Nothing can satisfy
Omitting deaths cumber
Through all of life's ups and downs
I'll travel continuously around
Slowly donning my crown
For I am the king of the clowns
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