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Not sure when all of this started Maybe the day sanity departed But now I find that I like to chew On anything the color of blue The transition was rather simple Erasures from colored pencils Of course you know the color I choose Do I need to keep reminding you And who in their right mind would not pack lunch Without the world of Crayola in a colorful box They even give the crayons fancy names Although all the shades of blue taste the same And for a chew with a bite without the bark I always do blue from the Play-Doh jar To be fair other colors I've tried But haven't I told you it's the blue that I like Don't dare get me wrong there is normal I find Why I'm a softy for good a blueberry pie Then there's blue Pixie sticks And blue Kool-Aid mix Blue frozen pops Blue chewy gum drops Blue Gatorade Blue frosted cupcakes Who ever knew There was so much color blue And I know what you think Call it a hunch But the Permanent Marker I needed only try once Like I said I'm not sure when all of this started Maybe the day sanity departed...
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 8:51 AM UTC
Chew The Blue
Not sure when all of this started Maybe the day sanity departed But now I find that I like to chew On anything the color of blue The transition was rather simple Erasures from colored pencils Of course you know the color I choose Do I need to keep reminding you And who in their right mind would not pack lunch Without the world of Crayola in a colorful box They even give the crayons fancy names Although all the shades of blue taste the same And for a chew with a bite without the bark I always do blue from the Play-Doh jar To be fair other colors I've tried But haven't I told you it's the blue that I like Don't dare get me wrong there is normal I find Why I'm a softy for good a blueberry pie Then there's blue Pixie sticks And blue Kool-Aid mix Blue frozen pops Blue chewy gum drops Blue Gatorade Blue frosted cupcakes Who ever knew There was so much color blue And I know what you think Call it a hunch But the Permanent Marker I needed only try once Like I said I'm not sure when all of this started Maybe the day sanity departed...
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Sep 23, 2016
Sep 23, 2016 at 8:51 AM UTC
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