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MALLOWS
Date: Friday, September 15, 2006 || Time: 6:48 PM

There grows a garden in the sky
In my dreams that's where I fly
To collect a fascinating flower
Soft and sweet with a delicate color
It never fails to make me smile
Even if I'm only there a while
And as the night turns into day
I am not saddened I must say
For when I wake I soon shall know
I am dreaming of flower mallows!



Found this on the marshmallow packet that I ate juz now... Nice poem isn't it... FYL, the marshmallow is in the shape of flowers... and that's how the poem came about... going back to mugging!
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