It’s time to shout
Hip! Hip! Hurray!
As we stand in
circle
To laugh and to
highfive
Fair or dark and
Smart or ugly,
Tall or short and
Skinny or brawny,
You, a mortal here
Any barometer ‘ve
you here!
Are we made for
Grimacing or
salivating?
It’s too precious
to tarry
Variety’s the
spice,
No brickbats, no
bouquets
Let the Last
Judgment
Paint a portrait on
Be proud to know
That there’s no
superior
Or inferior here,
as
It’s nobody’s
world.
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