Fluffy bunnies how sweet is that
Hoppity hop in sweet candy land
Butterflies dancing in the breeze
Bluejays singing as happy as can be
Oh my gosh ders dat nasty man
Hunting wabbits oh let me be
Then out of no where..pop...boom...bang
An anvil and hammer bops nasty bad man
Sniffing and eating....the grass merrily
I watch carefully at dat nasty bad man
Looks likes he is out for the rest of the day
As I hop on merrily on my way to play
In our fairy wonderful candy land
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I would like to translate this poem
If I didn't know anybody I'd say elmer fud came along your house and said shoo, Im hunting wabit', this was funny and sweet, why anybody hunts rabbits I don't know, there's not much meat, although I have never tasted rabbit stew. Although I hear they do an interesting pastime that involves a lot of lovers hopscotch. The closings nice and very bittersweet, given how the world is, I wouldn't mind going to candyland