Ode To Slurpees

March 26, 2018

Without you oh dear slurpees,

my break up would of been tough.

Without your coldness and slush,

loosing all my friends might have been rough.

Without your chose of colored straws,

my days would be dull.

Without your extra large cup,

I would feel so small.

Thank you slurpees for being my favorite thing to kiss,

7-11 is now home too, when I need a fix.

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