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Mops

Mop dance partner, cleaner of floor Raggedy Ann, clown hair I sing praises while I mop making it as act of worship not a task I dread

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No More Clowns

When did clowns become bad? My clown doll makes me happy when I’m sad. Now children run if a clown comes their way it’s a sad world when we can’t love a clown today.

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Beware of Clowns

Clown big smile, red nose who is inside your silly grin beware, folks of what of what’s within Sometimes clowns scare our little folks who perhaps know what lurks within is no joke

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