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Ice Cream Parlour

So many flavours to choose from,
My licking tongue can't wait on,
Toppings applied, build it high,
My taste buds about to cry,
To my mouth, it'll soon be gone.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Ellison Avatar
April 22, 2015 at 7:42 AM
Call me silly but I like brussel sprouts ON my ice cream!!! LOL
Williams Avatar
April 24, 2015 at 5:10 AM
Sorry Jack--i wrote a reply but it didn't take. SO..... Brussel Sprouts cause me to shout,...... Come on Jack, just throw them out.... I scream for ice cream. Thanks for stopping by...John
Laurie Avatar
April 21, 2015 at 8:04 PM
G'day John... one thing you can be sure of John. Kids will always choose ice cream over brussel sprouts. Regards - Lindsay
Williams Avatar
April 22, 2015 at 2:35 AM
Oh yes Lindsay, the famous brussel sprouts. Every child's nightmare. That's an idea for a poem. Thanks for stopping by Lindsay, much appreciated------kind regards---John
Nunez Avatar
April 21, 2015 at 7:25 AM
Yum! :)
Williams Avatar
April 21, 2015 at 7:44 AM
Hi Kim........Here's a greetin'.........To wish you happy eatin'........Thanks for stopping in Kim.... John
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