Summer It’s already summer Oh, what a bummer! So hot like the sun To find shade I have to run All the time sweat rushes down Like the rain pouring down I wish that summer may treat me better And not make me feel bitter. Composed by Thang Vanglian Tonsing
Clowns are such scary things They are always thinking what to do The creepy smile always makes me go bonkers While they wonder around mostly when it is night They are like always spectating us All kinds of clowns are scary to me When I see them I tremble While they fumble to themselves Clowns are some kind of extraterrestrial creature
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