Candy

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Miramar
5161 sw 139th terrace
United States
25° 57' 34.1424" N, 80° 19' 51.7548" W

Needless I must say 

That this is quite the oddest dayy

Even though  all is not bright and dandy

We all act like the world is made of candy

 

Moving down from left to right 

One day will there be no candy to bite

Candies always come and go 

In the end there's always a  boat to row

 

Reguardless of all the labels 

We still put money on the table 

And from this day on to the next 

The world is still blind from this very text.

 

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