If I was butter
I would be yellow in colour
People would eat me
when they would see me
They keep me in the fridge
and don't make me rich
They make me sad
because they think I am bad
They cut me with the knife & fork
and eat me in the sandwiches
They make me soft when I want to be hard
They make me small when I want to be big
- 12th March 2009
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