For My Very French Croissent
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Your perfume is lovely,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
An effect is anorexic,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Mucus is slimy,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
Cells are fat,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves in hedges,
Surround the farms,
BPA-free water bottles are safe,
And so are your arms.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffies have style,
Lesions are cancerous,
And so is your smile.
Croissent are beautiful,
Just like you.
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