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Icecream you are a sick disease But here I am With a spoon in my mouth, Eating you up like a champ, Licking every last drop in the bowl, Believing I am the sickness And you are the cure You are the future You stop time Dead in its tracks You reroute the train Long after its detailed So I stop and I think Dr icecream You are  hired !
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Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 11:29 PM UTC
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Icecream you are a sick disease But here I am With a spoon in my mouth, Eating you up like a champ, Licking every last drop in the bowl, Believing I am the sickness And you are the cure You are the future You stop time Dead in its tracks You reroute the train Long after its detailed So I stop and I think Dr icecream You are  hired !
I'm a pouty brat wanting her brand new icecream right meow
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Sep 3, 2020
Sep 3, 2020 at 11:29 PM UTC
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