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Milk

Milk, the white fresh beverage Is far too underrated Lost in the depths of people’s mind Kills the thirst or spice It is what I call a drink So creamy and smooth Greatness in a carton or glass O blessed cows O blessed drink Do me a favor and pour me a glass

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 6/11/2019 11:51:00 AM
Mmmm. I love milk :)
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Date: 6/11/2019 12:12:00 AM
It is also soothing for welts, boils, and shingles. Weird that I thought of that.
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