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Eyes Cream

a poem by ArtySan

Alas, thy wants an icecream
Hearing this, I want to scream
Icecream is loaded with many a calorie
And takes away my entire salary

Chocolate, vanilla, raspberry and cherry
The last one I like much very, very
Eating it makes you too much merry
Like Indians eating a lot of curry

Don’t come to me tomorrow if you get diabetes
I will nudge you out of my house and say, Please!
Because I know exactly what is in your soul
A whole lot of bad cholesterol.