painting a clownA Poem by purple-aftermathPictures painted of a clown, making me see the impossible. People paint to tell a story, but I interpret it wrong. Nothing is as it seems, because of the colored dream. The clown does hot have a happy face, but it’s there for all to see. Red and yellow make orange, and red and white make pink, these are the colors of it’s face.
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