Here stands a fool. Alone, Humor and witticisms Overshadowing a heart no mortal man shall see. He is taken for granted-- Laughter at his jokes, Smiles at his pratfalls. His court applauds, Never seeing beyond To the humanity this facade belies. He makes a mockery of life With acrid comment and ready grin. And yet, The eyes of a sightless king Search And find truth amongst the barbs.Birth sign: Not entered
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