SO QUEIT AND DEEP
NOTHING BAD THAT IN CREEPS
EVERYTHING Z HUMBLE AND IN PEACE
CALMNESS AND GLOW SPARKLES EVERYWHERE
PEOPLE DO WHATEVER THEY DARE,
SO THEY SHIMMER IN HEAVEN
NEVER THERE, THEY R DRENCHED IN RUES
THERE A BOUNDARY OF SMILES AS A CIRCLE
THEY BOB UP AND DOWN WITH JOYS ALL AROUND.
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