Ice Cream
A laughter full of Xmas cheer
In a sunset on the rising moon
A river of mercury flows through me
Moonlight in a splash of red wine
To savour a new festive seasoning
But the smash of moon rocks grounds me
A handful of Xmas handshakes
Turn my spilt milk into a milkshake
To let a silent night snow on my taste buds
Ice cream forecast from the Poles
To overcast a forest of Xmas trees
Skiing down the slopes of a mountain on a spoon
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