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ICE CREAM
Creamy
Milky
Sticky
Swirling my tongue
Around the top of your ice cream
Into the center of its creamy peak
Down to the base of your cone
Dripping down my fingers
Creamy
Milky
Sticky
Only to continue
Until there is nothing left
But your cone
Only to gently bite the base of your cone
Until the size of your cone is no more
Slowly disappearing back into
Its natural form
Milky
Sticky
Swirling my tongue
Around the top of your ice cream
Into the center of its creamy peak
Down to the base of your cone
Dripping down my fingers
Creamy
Milky
Sticky
Only to continue
Until there is nothing left
But your cone
Only to gently bite the base of your cone
Until the size of your cone is no more
Slowly disappearing back into
Its natural form
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