Way up in the mountains of Bangeladee.
Its blossom is rare, quite a sight to behold,
A beauty seen only by travelers bold.
For just once a year does it give off its fruit,
Which tastes a bit like an old moth-eaten suit.
What good can there be from a taste so off-putting?
It's great, so they say, for a chimney de-sooting.
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