Almond joy

November 1, 2018

Halloween was a boo

Not the rain or lightning or sirens

I was forced to stay home

and dress like a hermit

I drowned myself in pistachio flavored wafers

and 1 cup of cookies and cream ice cream

just the next day

I got to taste of some real candy

almond joy

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