Yellow and Blue

Up north is a land
Of yellow and blue
Where Christ is the focus
And friendships are true

Atop of a hill
From city removed
What’s not to love,
Except for the food?

Perched at the bottom
Where good seed is sewn
There towers Farrar
Where real men are grown

Their pumpkins be many
And members be few
They’re known for their brawn
And their chivalry too

Their sisters in Aagard
To whom none compare
Are maidens most modest
And kindly and fair

So if you were wondering
Which land is the best
It’s that of the Warriors
Who dwell in the west

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