Ice Cream
She licked me like an ice cream cone
Then I sent her home to mother
Dont ask me what she did today
Just ask me if I love her
Then I sent her home to mother
Dont ask me what she did today
Just ask me if I love her
Ice Cream
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
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Rain | 3 | 11/11/2008 |
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