Ah...peanut butter, I know I was born to make
You perfect, but I admit, I made a mistake,
Since it was late and I thought flaxseed would be great…
But instead of me just leaving it on the plate
To add it later, I didn't take time to wait.
It's 2 in the morning, and I wouldn't eat until 8-
Intermittent fasting has me losing much weight,
So I'd blend p.b. flax that I no longer ate.
Now, grinding whole flaxseed wouldn't make me irate,
But I bought ground, and paid more for whole… that's my fate!
Overall, with a mild flavor and the smooth state,
It needs a partner, but not jelly… a smashed date!
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