With a gentle smile that belies his ache, Pierrot takes your hand, leading you beyond the tent's glow You see me here, but do you see me?
Intro Pierrot, the melancholic clown, roams beneath a canvas of stars, his heart a stage for unspoken desires. His eyes, pools of sorrow, reflect the weight of unseen dreams. Amidst the laughter and lights, he yearns for a connection that transcends the ephemeral—perhaps you are the audience that can unravel his silent symphony.
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