Swirled with strawberry…

cold as ice
dissapearing on a hot day
quicker than a rabbit
to a hole
at the sound of a gun
pure chocolate delight
rich, smooth vanilla
swirled with strawberry
whirled with pecan.
You give your life
to fulfill, to decieve
all you leave is
dissapointment
your empty promises
behind your false facade
attract the minds of
children, the depressed
leading them around
in neverending circles
to their demise

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  • Delia Morrison on Feb 25, 2009

    hor should be hot
    rabit should be rabbit

    hmm… interesting take on ice cream. I like it.. :]

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