The imagination of a child can really play out in the strangest places. A child to rip off the heads of dolls, and chicken claws for props of an evil entity. Probably are disturbed by something in the home than of a child for a freak.
There are many things that can be loved. It is the true things loved that'll be shown with a natural flair for it.
What seems to have their claws into, are actually making sure it stays where it belongs. They've got a tight grip on it.
Will always look good hot off a press, it is only the one. Which makes this even more hot when anyone gets to know about it.
Clowns have a tendency to smile and laugh to make those around do so too. However, this one clown is sad and it's casting a shadow of sadness upon everyone. Perhaps they need to find their old time chum, a happy place they once knew away from others.
In the forest; it's for that first to always recall, every year a birthday cake with a single candle. Time has passed considerably, yet on this once a year occasion will forever be their first. In all the years, events arise, plans put into place, symbolic notions, marches, protests, riots and even wars. Are all stemmed down to that first birthday. And each year onwards they just carried on as normal.
Ezekiel Ch.16:V.54 " - That thou mayest bear thine own shame, and mayest be confounded in all that thou hast done, in that thou art a comfort unto them."

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