the button

December 14, 2010
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I am the button
I belong on mutton
But you press me
So I shall want to be able to sting like a bee
I am the most important on the machine
I don’t want to be mean
But it hurts when you poke me in the eye
I don’t want to say goodbye
I will never disappear
So I have to hear
The 6th graders are the worst
So I might burst
This is the end of the poem
So why not go stare at a gnome

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