The Marshmallow Citadel Poem
Here it goes:
The Marshmallow Citadel, full of joy,
Full of boys and full of noise,
Someone had the choice,
Of buying a Rolls Royce,
But his choice,
Was a Marshmallow Noik
Full of Uber deliveries,
And may he be free,
From his sinister Uncle Lee
Noik's are more like cars,
For Marshmallow farms,
But in 1921,
You inhaled the smoke in your lungs,
People bought not for farms,
But in case they needed an alarm
The Marshmallow Citadel,
Full of bells,
Was such ideal an option,
It costed many bucks,
But the Marshmallow Citadel,
With a lack of bugs,
Always has comfy rugs
To satisfaction your eyes,
Which denies,
The wonderful thing you are seeing,
The Marshmallow Citadel
The Marshmallow Citadel,
Not just a hotel,
To surprise your eyes,
But instead not to bring ties, or say lies,
But to enjoy to become a right elite,
And enjoy the crying, sighing ride,
To the Marshmallow Citadel,
Where heaven is already here,
In the Marshmallow Citadel.
This wasn't copied by me and completely created by me.
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