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Cereal


Cereal, You are my meal, You touch my feels. But that evil milk Has made you sulk. You're soggy now, Thanks to the cow. The milk that she gave Is sending you to your grave. You once were strong, Like king kong, But now you're weak, Milk was your defeat. It corroded your soul, That was its goal, You're forever soggy And my eyes are groggy, With tears of despair You're laying there Drowning in milk, Your skin as soft as silk, But soggy and dead, Is this your end? I believe so. Now be free! go!
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Kylah

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