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Idioticlownery
Well, this evening brought showdown
With card faces looking frowned
After all the words were packaged
He should wear a golden crown...
Thought exchange with opponent
That's exactly what it meant
And he won, he is so lucky,
Lucky that it wasn't late...
Introducing time right now
Of his self-law
Day is ending, clocks are ticking
And the game is...
Introducing time there was
Of his self-law
Day is ended, clocks are frozen
And the game is...
...Won...
...But he'll be the first crowned clown
In his own head
With excess of his fool's thoughts
Gathering his bed
And no matter that he hides behind
His own laugh...
...In his head...
...He was and still...
...The clown...
With card faces looking frowned
After all the words were packaged
He should wear a golden crown...
Thought exchange with opponent
That's exactly what it meant
And he won, he is so lucky,
Lucky that it wasn't late...
Introducing time right now
Of his self-law
Day is ending, clocks are ticking
And the game is...
Introducing time there was
Of his self-law
Day is ended, clocks are frozen
And the game is...
...Won...
...But he'll be the first crowned clown
In his own head
With excess of his fool's thoughts
Gathering his bed
And no matter that he hides behind
His own laugh...
...In his head...
...He was and still...
...The clown...
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