This pretty little land of candy
Lighting up what's fine and dandy
Lions jump and sing a song
Sheets of paper make it strong
Holding back and letting go
Strapping up, we never know
Mits of cloth just cover shoes
Tersely, stern, old, fat recluse
Full of love and what could be
Leave all those what could've been
Chant a song and say a verse
Sustain your awful-minded purse
Suits the hate yet more on joy
Use your vigor, you little boy
Zone out grief and enter light
Urban dreams and rural heights
Top it off with tearful songs
Sheets of paper made me strong
Urging me to just go on
Living life yet leaving wrong
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