Prescription
My headache was a killer;
I was overdue for lunch.
Two hours at the iPhone store
Had wearied me a bunch.
The remedy was simple, though
(Much more so than the phone) –
Two Advil with some water
And a Shake Shack custard cone.
The flavor was a favorite
And the wait was not too long.
In just a flash I felt that
Not a thing at all was wrong.
So here is my prescription
When a headache makes you groan –
Take some Advil for your head
And for your soul, an ice cream cone!
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