Ice CreamA Poem by EliasIce Cream no way you sittin here eatin my ice cream get off my lawn now and gimme back my ice cream cuz otherwise dear I’ll make your brain go ice cream I’ll drag you in the cellar and plug your face in that mice cream
and that’s not a threat that’s a touch of reality to your ice cream eatin world I’ll bring you my malady so you can sing the saddest melody to the tune of my memory and make your body dance the ballet of my misery © 2014 EliasReviews
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