I go outside,
I look my right.
I see people drinking Sprite.
I wonder if it makes you bright.
If it does, I’ll get a pint
I take a sip;
I see light.
I hope it gets really bright.
All I see is people gripe;
they should get a bottle of Sprite.
I go to school,
and see teachers gripe.
They told me they don’t see light.
I tell them to get a Sprite.
If the drink is so bright,
I would like to stop the fight.
I went to class;
I seen a fight.
Guess who it was?
Two kids I don’t like.
I go to them and tell them,
Get a Sprite.
It will make you stop that fight.
The world is so nice,
now that we have Sprite.
there are no fights,
But there are bright lights at night.
The world is perfect with Sprite.
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