The Clowns At the Graveyard

Reena’s Xploration Challenge #204

I see three circus clowns standing by o so quietly at the local graveyard. I overhear their simple conversation.

‘The grave is the only place where no one has any status.,’ the first one declares. ‘None can distinguish one skeleton from another.’

‘Yes,’ says the second. ‘Here is where we can Filter out all the things that don’t count, with the unfortunate catch’s being that no one has any idea of what anyone’s personality was like either, so we miss out on a chance to get to know them.’

The third merely played a simple solemn bluesy dirge.

They all quietly left.

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