While licking my ice cream cone,
The cone came from a odd host,
It was the graveyard's top ghost,
And, in the cone was his own finger bone.
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Thursday, August 11, 2022
CONES AND BONES
I sat on top of a tombstone,
While licking my ice cream cone,
The cone came from a odd host,
It was the graveyard's top ghost,
And, in the cone was his own finger bone.
While licking my ice cream cone,
The cone came from a odd host,
It was the graveyard's top ghost,
And, in the cone was his own finger bone.
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