Over a huge hill the locomotive train strolled on. The two moons in this world floated high and weightless in the dark night. White was one moon and green was the other moon. After seeing the green moon I looked at the white moon. How was one moon green and the other white? What is the answer I need? Only will the answer arrive once I could get beyond the question! I was told. Looking over towards Clowny I could feel there were mysteries ahead. Mysteries no one could answer. One day in the future a great artist will rise above all the people of the world and will construct a Statue of Clowny. This is because Clowny saved all the circus rights by his tricks to the world. The locomotive train sped up faster because now a bigger mountain is ahead. It is dark and cold outside. Sleep began to close my eyes while Clowny fell into sleep too. The train began to rock to each side and the night opened up to more dreams of power and life. The life yet never to have occurred.
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