The icon in a party and the talk of the public. Hilarious expressions and jovial personality.

He was that clown. That cheerful clown.

He loves to laugh and he loves to smile. Never a frown or a tear is present. He can crack a joke and make you fall. He is happy and he is free. He is the clown and the partner in crime with the prankster of the group. The fans love him and his friends find him an amusement.

He was that clown. That glowing clown.

When his friends is down and out, he won't cry or curse with them. Instead, he turns into that clown and make a fool out of himself. The smile appears on his friend's face, the clown himself smiles. His friends envy the way he view his life. Free of negativeness and bad thoughts.

He was that clown. That amazing clown.

He hurls the worries and burdens to the winds. He can save you from a crying festival. The hero who won the battle over his people's depression war. The hero who was actually a clown.

He was that clown. That clown who wore a mask.

On the outside, the smile is a smile. Under the mask, the smile is a frown. The smile never fades into him. It only flows on the surface. The jokes are a way to stop his tears from escaping. The laughers are to show that he is strong. When he makes a fool of himself, he is only running away from reality. The whole bundle of worries and depressions is being store in a dark corner, waiting to burst out all at once.

And.

I didn't laugh at the clown when he tries to make me laugh. Obviously, you should see my somber look.

I didn't have the thought that he is happy when he is smiling cheerfully. Obviously, I can read his mind.

I didn't envy that clown's carefree personality. Because, I saw something which change my mind.

I saw that clown laughing through his tears and joking through his pains.

He was that clown. That sad, sad clown.

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