If we’re happy,
Then we can feel.
If we can feed,
Then we can live.
If we were free,
Then we can sing.
If we had a chance,
Then we can just dance.
If I can write,
Then I can rhyme.
If I were serious,
Then you’d be dubious.
If you can see,
Then you’re pretty.
If I write this fine,
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