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“Welcome to Sadness. Population one.”
If only you could understand the sadness of the ones who grow the delicate flowers of buffoonery, protecting them from but the slightest gust of wind and always on the verge of despair!
Whenever they found themselves in a beautiful natural setting, they couldn’t help but stage a performance. Perhaps it was a way to commemorate the moment.
But in my softness I find peace, however fleeting.

