When I’m Yellow
I’ll Love You when
You Squeeze Me.
You may Find
Ways to Dilute
My Sour Taste
But never my
True Essence or
Medicine.
I’ll Get into
Your Blood and Bones
and Stay there.
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When I’m Yellow
I’ll Love You when
You Squeeze Me.
You may Find
Ways to Dilute
My Sour Taste
But never my
True Essence or
Medicine.
I’ll Get into
Your Blood and Bones
and Stay there.