In the land of the First and Best students,
There exist a kind of joy and happiness.
What can that be? Wonβt you guess?
A kind of joy gotten from a dish.
A dish?
Yes! The never-failing beans!

See the savour everywhere
Miles away always jealous of it.
Oh my beans!
Bubbling joyfully even in the midst of heat
How do I like it?
Concoction? Sauce or without sauce?
The one that creates melody in my heart!
As I dive into it,
I sink deeply into its tasty taste.
Never swimming out of its not-so-dried haven
With or without its supplement
Satisfaction is my pride.
I shine in the euphoria of my beans
As the gust of gassy sound follow me around
Causing stares, amusement, and endless laughter!
To the never-failing!
Ever-mirthful Beans!
I raise my behind!
ππ€ π€ π€ π…. Oh my beans, how I love you
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