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My heart The brave soldier Beats on
Times come And times go The dawns pass The world grows We one soul Are split in two So separate yet same Neither me nor just you Name and face They change and flow Always different and new But always part the old
My heart The lonesome soldier Beats on
Broken and bruised You ripped it apart The ending will come Leaving its mark Winters are flowers As time passes us by Diff


ZoZo the sad clownAnd Now....... Introducing: Zozo the sad clown!ZoZo the sad clown
I fear I may never see Someone quite as depressing as me. My big plastic flower so ridiculous, My gait and tiny car so frivolous. My upside down smile Made of paint and denial A source, I am, of oh such joy! Inside I am a broken toy. I walk through life a source of humor, The times I laugh back becoming fewer. I wear this persona as a mask Hoping one day someone may just ask What makes poor ZoZo a sad, silly clown? Who lies behind the sad, silly frown?
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"Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world."
~Albert Einstein
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"If you always roll with the punches you'll never stand up for yourself."
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