lewbloo

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  1. lewbloo added a question in New Word Riddles   

    Riddle Poem
    The pouring rain of argument.
    Hide my face.
    A fear of falling.
    Umbrella like, my hands become.
    There is an art to hide the blackening.
    Make up, we run
    To amends of clown faces. The offering.
    But only proper truths
    When there is no one around.
    What is my singular truth?
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