There once was a bitter-sweet man

And they called him Lemon Boy

He was growing in my garden

And I pulled him out by his hair, like a weed

And like weeds do, he only came and grew back again

So I figured this time I might as well let him be

Lemon Boy and me started to get along together

I helped him plant his seeds

And we mowed the lawn in bad weather

It's actually pretty easy being nice to a bitter boy like him

So I got myself a citrus friend

But soon his bitter-sweet started to rub off on me

You'd think smelling like lemon zest would be pretty neat

I found out that my friends were more of the savory type

would
tortoise
together
there
garden
pretty
weather
friend
being
gonna
shells
forever
happens
clouds
along
mowed
think
figured
friends
beach
weeds
their
fertilizer
again
citrus
longer
wherever
actually
compromising
spines
cause
bitter
bitterest
smelling
found
gotta
myself
called
growing
beaches
helped
around
lemon
little
pulled
savory
started
sweet
seeds
plant
start
sugar
might
themselves

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