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Ice Cream

October 21, 2016
By Anonymous


Today I got an ice cream cone
When I eat I talk on the phone
I trip over a big black stone

A chunk of ice cream hits my angry face
Melted Ice cream drenches my shoelace
Now I go to a silent place

This strange place people shall never go
But a place where everyone know
It’s a store where they sell cookie dough



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