A poem about an Ice Cube.
Cold enough to burn you
I suppose
And it sticks to your wet hand
Hard enough to hurt your teeth
Even when
Everyone says
Drink this!
It will give you energy
or
Eat that!
It will make you feel better,
The true spirit of refreshment
Comes from,
No matter what shape
Or what size
An Ice Cube
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