The death of the squirrel
A worm comes in clown makeup
I am your Hantavirus Satan.
The clown has faded into obscurity.
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A worm comes in clown makeup
It squirms towards hauntedwaves knowing it is a vile and revolting creature. Yet still someone had enough respect for it that they saw to fit to paint it all the colors of a clown. It was an act of love, and the worm loved the person back enough to stay still and allow it to happen. hauntedwaves want to hold the worm in the palm of his hand until it slowly fades away like a ghost. He will see the colors of the clown melt into his hand until he washes them away.
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yesss i love when i get a clown blog
beautiful metaphor about life
im his worst nightmare its me