There once was a clown afraid of balloons
She couldn't stand waiting for them to pop
You could ask her some dance or sing some tunes
You wouldn't be able to make her stop
She wore her red nose like all good clowns did
She could juggle and ride like no other
but with the sight of a balloon she hid
and would only come out for her mother
The other clowns teased her and taunted so
"you'll never be a real clown" they would say
She would cry, haunted by each of their blows
each day she wished more she could run away
She took ten thousand of those that she feared
And flew away, no more to be scared
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