20 Photographs of Clowns: Welcome To Terror City!

Isn't it rich? Are we a pair? Me here at last on the ground, You in mid-air.
Send in the clowns.

Isn't it bliss? Don't you approve? One who keeps tearing around, One who can't move.
Where are the clowns?
Send in the clowns.

Isn't it rich? Isn't it queer, Losing my timing this late In my career?
And where are the clowns?
There ought to be clowns.
Well, maybe next year.

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