A Place Called Discombobulate

In a place called discombobulate

The streets are green and polka-dotted

With peppermint skies

And grass the color blue

Red rivers run of punch so sweet

And trees of goodies at our feet

That taste so yummy and so sweet

Houses of tart

And leaves of candy hearts

In this place called

Discombobulate

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©2002 Justin Hardesty