Green and creamy, soft and bright,
You turn my toast to pure delight.
With bumpy skin and heart of gold,
A tasty treasure to behold.
You bring some sunshine to my bowl,
A silky bite that warms the soul.
With lime and salt, you steal the show—
Dear avocado, don't ever go!
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