oh, what a beautiful place it is,
with great and small creatures,
which have extraordinary features,
and are no match for anything!
when the dandelion rocks,
to and fro!
and the sprigheights turn,
back and forth!
everybody will say,
Mother Earth!
the planet shaped in an egg,
which houses all the living hooves,
of Earth!

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