More C

C = me. I am C.
I take vitamin C.
Never can get enough of it.
Never can take an overdose.
He can't ever get enough of me.
I am his vitamin C.
Who is he?
The man of my life.
The man I live with.
Sometimes I don't get it:
how he never gets fed up with me.
Or does he?
None of your business.

Where I get my C?
From oranges.
They grow on a tree.
I squeeze them,
drink them,
eat them,
feed them
to my men,
all 3 of them.

Fresh juices are my thing.
Fresh writings as well.

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C.