Prom?

Buttercup

To the cutest person I've ever seen,

I ask 'where have you been?'

You're the only reason I'm so keen,

to become attractive and lean.

Why is it so mean?

I'm just a little teen.

For prom I'm wearing green,

Just make sure you'll be seen

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