She adores the sun,
shining bright, it ruins me
blazing fire, I melt.
This is a haiku taken from the point of view of an ice cream cone.
She adores the sun,
shining bright, it ruins me
blazing fire, I melt.
This is a haiku taken from the point of view of an ice cream cone.
A haiku from the perspective of an ice cream cone? … Ha, ha, ha. Oh the depths of pain, felt by the suffering frozen confection! Will anyone come to its aid? Will a cooler of respite never be found?!
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Right? Lolol
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