You in mid-air..
One who can't move...
Send in the clowns.
Finally knowing the one that I wanted was yours.
Sure of my lines...
No one is there.
My fault, I fear.
I thought that you'd want what I want...
Don't bother, they're here.
Losing my timing this late in my career.
There ought to be clowns...
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