by Kirstin Marie:
Everywhere I stroll ...
I see emerald ...
And from every angle ...
I get a pinch ...
"What did I do?" ...
I ponder in my mind ...
Suddenly ...
My pal pinched my elbow ...
Whipping around ...
I pinched her chin ...
"Hey!" ...
She whispered ...
"I'm wearin' lime" ...
"Didn't spot my ribbon/" ...
"Why did you grab me?" ...
I asked in earnest ...
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