I had an ice cream treat today, but when
I finished the fantastic cone of cool; -
My spring exulting for the warmer clime
Became a gaggy cry: some phlegm, ahem??...
The hemming hawing hocking brought no
Respite, fulla gooey bubbles was my windpipe,
So do I damn that chocolate bit of heaven
Because its lava now plugs up this hole?....
You know: there's not a spot, a spit, of data
Showing that milky foods do clog you up,
Such sticky sludge is what you feel, but really - It's being coated, not a blockage, nay!
So if your Rocky Road makes a mudslide
A sip of hot will help make debris glide!
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