Taming the Wild Frontier
It takes a steady hand and a bold heart to tame the wild west.
In a dusty town, where laughters rare,
A clown with antics danced through the air.
His quick-wit words, like arrows flew,
While the sidekick grinned, a playful view.
With oversized shoes and a painted frown,
The duo brightened that old frontier town.
They juggled dreams neath the wide blue sky,
As giggles spilled forth from passersby.
The clown would jest, sharp as a knife,
While the sidekick spun tales of wild, carefree life.
In moments of joy, theyd twirl and sway,
Turning each heartache to bright, merry play.
Under the stars, their laughter rang,
With a spark of mischief, together they sang.
For in every jest and each silly scene,
Lies a friendship forged in the softest of sheen.
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