a poem by [drayshawn]

O celery, O celery,
you go with every dressing.

O celery, O celery,
oh how I love you celery.

You’re nice and crunchy and curved on top.
You started as a crop.

When I was a child, I stole you
because I love you so.

And you helped me grow.
You helped me get big and strong.

You are the only one.
You make eating fun.

O celery, O celery,
you’re just amazing celery!

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