Ice Cream

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Beautiful and sweet taste

Cold yet comforting

Never put it to waste

Happily alone I am feeling

Sudden shouts, I heard

And people passing by violently

Quickly like cattle in a herd

Gun shots filled the place symetrically

A man pushed me

I stumbled forward

My ice cream fell in to the sinking stream

A moment's gone, then with a shot

I scream

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