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I am a clown, a buffoon in other words 
I am a fool. 

Into this world, I arrived walking joyfully
An exuberant fool, excited and live blissfully.
I do not possess anything except a sack
I don’t care about the dangers 
I’m not frightened of flack.
A dog runs after me, 
Barks a lot, 
It is a sign of warning, 
A fool I am because I do not heed threat encountering.

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