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The Urn of Happiness

Let’s gather under the sun

And burn the sadness of the world

In a urn

As we dance the rain away

We sprinkle the ashes into the wet ground

And let wildflowers grow

Sending our troubles with laughter

Out of our souls

For the sun gives the happiness

That we deserve

Banishing the desolation  of night

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