I’d have thought they would keep
A day of such beauty
Way up high on a mountain
Guarded by ninjas
Protected by high stone walls

I’m not quite sure
How I was so blessed
As to see this day
From the inside

But oh

My feet are drunk with joy
Having felt its sunlit paths
They can’t quite see the point
Of not dancing

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