Let us go bouncing up on the clouds
They are springy and wondrous
Just like the pressing crowds
At amusement parks too humongous
No matter what the pilots say
Whether or not the scientists believe us
Or laugh at how we wish to spend our day
Try though they might to deceive us
You and I know clouds are simply
White trampolines suspended in space
The best of the world joyfully
Scattered across the miles of Earth's round face
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