It was an eruption of glee
like they'd never felt before
They kept screaming
and screaming
for more
But I didn't cave in,
nor did I budge
Seven ice-creams
per person
is just too much
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Demon In The Mirror
PoetryA Collection of short poetry and a few short stories written for the Versification 2023 challenge *** 🆅🄸🅲🅃🅾🅁🅸🄴🆂 𝙋𝒐𝙚𝒕𝙧𝒚 - Penalty: runner up - Seize: runner up - Forbid: winner - Language: winner - Historical: runner up - Ambition: run...
🍦 Eruption 🍦
It was an eruption of glee
like they'd never felt before
They kept screaming
and screaming
for more
But I didn't cave in,
nor did I budge
Seven ice-creams
per person
is just too much
