A field of nature in bloom,
A dashing color of flowers afoot,
Lovely trees of blankets so swoon,
Beautiful shades of sky are previewed,
Sweet mists blowing past your boon,
Windy willows swinging in glee,
Fresh body in action is imminent,
Such slim appetite is performed,
Pretty colors are shown on the moon,
Of the floating person in the happy groom,
All thoughts of depression are gone,
Thoughts of Happesion instead are broomed,
To put together a soul lost,
In the city of Depressialot,
So heigh ho the city of Happesion!
Spring where are you?
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