Imagine a place full of bright blue potatoes,
Full of trees touching trees upon trees of tomatoes,
Think of fish twice the size of the United Kingdom,
Think of yaks and bananas in frocks swimming with them,
Picture Greenland and Blueland and Redlands of ice,
Think of Iceland and Fireland full of cotton-pink mice.
Imagine turtles and moustaches covered in pasta
Think of curtains with beards growing ever so faster,
Think of rhythmatic beats flowing from flower heads,
That turn out to be the alarm clock lying next to your bed.
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