Lions and Tigers and Bears oh my.
while juggling three balls
the juggler prays that nothing falls
Not so good as to rate applause
And if a nose gets bent
No offense was ever meant
The juggler hopes to avoid their claws
An angels wings upon his back
Unsure if the tiger will attack
A physicians mercy waits in pause
And so the world passes in rhyme
so badly in three quarter time
The juggler entertains the crowd he draws.
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The Chiefly Chaotic Adventures of Chief Chaos
Random ramblings and embarrasing accounts of my life with Sazu1
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