The candy world

This is what I think the candy world would be like:
You could sit in chairs made of cinnamon sticks at desks and tables made of hardened maple syrup while you read (and eat) books made of candied fruit. Sleep in a bed made of cheesecake with a pillow and blanket of sugared fruit. Living in a house made like a ginger bread house with doors made of star bursts, pillars made of licorice sticks, cotton candy clouds, windows of flat round lollipops and rock candy. Grass of shredded coconut colored green, trees of tootsie pop suckers.
Cars of candy bars and life savers, flowers out of carved suckers, a sun of a giant jawbreaker.
Side walks and roads of bumpy truffles, fresh water made out of blue gushers, towels made of
fruit roll-ups, hats made of carved marshmallows, walking sticks of peppermint sticks, powdered sugar snow, cup cake for flowers, tvs made of cake, bags and boxs made of fruit flavored yogurt, donuts are rafts and fun couches, pudding pools, carmel gates, toys made of taffy and milk shake ink, so what can I say except that we live in a candy world (and if I could I would have it that way, too.