Once upon a time,

Rolling all the time,

Lived the two little limes.

Yellow and green they were,

Cute little eyes they had,

And a pot belly like the hare.

By the sweetest love they were bound,

Smiling, singing and dancing,

They roamed around.

One fine cruel day,

Destiny had drifted them apart,

When the bubbly kid made his way.

The bright yellow one he picked,

Cutting right at its heart,

The juicy liquid he licked.

"Squeeze me not please!"

Were his heartfelt words,

Before he was cut and squeezed.

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(02.01.17)