Sweet

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I am soft and sweet.

So wonderful to eat;

You see me everywhere,

But at times you don't dare.

I melt in your mouth,

I give you satisfaction.

How can anything else compare?

What am I to you?

Am I red or blue?

And do you eat me at noon?

No matter what I am soft and sweet,

So wonderful to eat.

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