If I want an ice cream cone

April 10, 2013
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If I want an ice cream cone,
I’ll keep jumping till it’s time for dawn
Talking or crying or even mourn,
Because it’s unbearable when the sun is on
Milking the cows and watering the plants,
Wiping my sweat and ignoring my taunts
Those little creatures like bugs and ants,
Crawling on my feet under estimating my wants
Being a slave and grieving for an ice cream,
I’ll soon be rave and end up my beam!!
Soon when you’ll buy me an ice cream cone,
I will be thankful to you and stop my frown.

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