Wouldn't it be great to have vanilla flavoured syrup,
Think of the vanillary taste,
Savoured,
Not eaten in haste,
You could have it on pancakes,
Or in coffee,
The possibilities are endless,
Don't you see?
You could have it anywhere,
Any place,
Just imagine,
The creamy, vanillary taste,
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reallly good-really unlike the rest of your poems-but still gooood! (: