My Melted M&M

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Oh my melted M&M on the couch,
I'm very sorry that I sat on you.
You fell out of your little plastic pouch
Full of other sweets that were just like you.
I did not realize I had left you there.
You were so cute and small with your white M.
All I can do is look on in despair.
The other M&Ms want you with them
You were squished and squashed and mangled about
Will you forgive me you sweet little thing?
If you could say words I know you would shout,
Why have you done this awful thing to me?
We sat on you but not purposefully,
I'm sorry it ended so hurtfully.





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