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Love is an ice cream cone
when asked
she always says
love is like an ice cream cone
on a sunny summer afternoon
if you're not careful with it
streams of regret
trickle down your fingers
and the soft cool
crunch of heartache
leaves a pool of
bittersweet sorrow
in your hand
when asked
she always says
love is an ice cream cone
lick it fast
before it melts
she always says
love is like an ice cream cone
on a sunny summer afternoon
if you're not careful with it
streams of regret
trickle down your fingers
and the soft cool
crunch of heartache
leaves a pool of
bittersweet sorrow
in your hand
when asked
she always says
love is an ice cream cone
lick it fast
before it melts
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