Tag: clown
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something for the weekend? (with apologies to Mr Wordsworth)
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze… I blundered lonely as a clown That floats a pie with thrills and spills When…