Cloning Clowns

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Giving up the world and the words
Leaving my places, hugging my heart
Most people forgot their faces
Always a new way to start

A brave beginning
A dreadful end
My hand, my end.

Some grown feelings
Someone who cares.
My hand, my end.

I kind of feel it
A fall down the stairs,
Who cares... Who cares...

Who cares...