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All my life, I was afraid Of that cold, sweet object Freezing my teeth with a mere touch Damaging them It came with a variety of forms From small spheres to large cubes Packaged inside tiny cups and giant tubs I couldn't imagine why people would enjoy sinking their teeth into one And lick their lips in satisfaction Someone shoved me out of the door I wanted to shout at that person But all words were stuck in my throat as I look what was in front of me A giant mascot on top of a white truck Its head was swirly, like a spiral staircase The tip was sharp Its body brown in color Holding its big head into place Its eyes, staring into my soul Its mouth, elated to see me Its form, which was my biggest fear ...Ice cream I screamed
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 7:33 AM UTC
I Scream
All my life, I was afraid Of that cold, sweet object Freezing my teeth with a mere touch Damaging them It came with a variety of forms From small spheres to large cubes Packaged inside tiny cups and giant tubs I couldn't imagine why people would enjoy sinking their teeth into one And lick their lips in satisfaction Someone shoved me out of the door I wanted to shout at that person But all words were stuck in my throat as I look what was in front of me A giant mascot on top of a white truck Its head was swirly, like a spiral staircase The tip was sharp Its body brown in color Holding its big head into place Its eyes, staring into my soul Its mouth, elated to see me Its form, which was my biggest fear ...Ice cream I screamed
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Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 7:33 AM UTC
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