You seek every time the novel,
New ways to pronounce that 'O' vowel.
Smells and tastes foreign...
Everything! you don't want boring.
For that exciter, for that thriller
You'd wander the world from Peru to Manila
But remember, all that strangeness is a killer
Sometimes you're better off with plain vanilla
You've tasted blueberry,
Peaches, and wild cherry
Strange flavors arcane,
Fruits that made you insane...
And yet across the fence,
Are apples (one for tuppence)
So simple, but honestly sweet,
Overlooked, but truly a painless treat.
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