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In the land of Fantasticalfood – by Ella

In the land of Fantasticalfood

In the land of Fantasticalfood, I heard the gummy penguins gliding across the ice at full speed.

In the land of Fantasticalfood, I touched a shiny berry, that glistened in the sun light.

In the land of Fantasticalfood, I tasted a grape as sweet as candy floss, the inside as fluffy as a sheep.

In the land of Fantasticalfood, I saw a burger running away from its own shadow, its insides leaking onto the floor.

In the land of Fantasticalfood, I smelt freshly baked doughnuts with the smell seeping into my nose.

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