By raven   

I feel like a cool coconut,
I might be rough on the outside,
But I am nice and soft inside,
There's nothing that can be more right,
Than me as a cool coconut.

Kick me around I don't easily break,
Though that really does make my insides shake,
You always sit under my tree's shade,
Forgetting I can fall on your head,
You hit me till you break me pieces I be,
To get what you couldn't from the whole of me.

No matter what you do,
I still maintain my cool,
Nothing else you can do,
Just enjoy me being cool.

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