Cotton Candy
I am always glad
Cotton Candy in my hand
Wonderful memories at the zoo
Eating Cotton Candy both pink and blue
I always like to watch it spin
In the big tin bin
Building larger on the stick
Can’t wait to get a lick
It is always so sticky
Leaving my fingers all icky
Even though I feel sick
I need to have another lick
I was always taught to share
To show my brother I care
His face breaks into a big smile
Which lasted for awhile
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