ice cream going down my throat

its creamy and edible dreid

its pretty dignified

i really like the ice cream

the cold chocolate stream

its towed in my haste

i have really good taste

in homes and cabins

where in lake of edible dolphins

ice cream stranded in my face

all that yum and grace

the new invention

the poems end pention

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