Yellow like the sun,
But green like the grass.
Sweet like a loved one,
And Tangy like Seabass.
As beautiful as the Mona Lisa,
But doesn?t belong on pizza.
Anonymous
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Yellow like the sun,
But green like the grass.
Sweet like a loved one,
And Tangy like Seabass.
As beautiful as the Mona Lisa,
But doesn?t belong on pizza.
Anonymous
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