My heart is a little clown

She does cartwheels

On bumpy roads

You will laugh at her red nose

and tearful laughter

 

My head is a dwarf

She wont scale the heights

She consoles the clown who falls

And falls , holding out a torn net

 

My body is a tamed  animal

She obeys the ring master

Jumping across rings of fire

The master who put a ring

around her  unfaithful neck

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