Quiet Diet

Sweet buds about are popping quiet;
All eyes about fed shot-leaf diet!
I see and, good for me, I try it,
And though it’s free I’d gladly buy it!

What price delight that none must pay for?
A might so nice that opens day-door.
No night of vice to darkly play for,
But slice of sight you’ll never stray for.

Then out of house betake you fleeting,
And shout like mouse for great cheese eating!
Arouse a bout of sight completing
The oust of doubt by bud-food beating!

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