Oh Cereal, how I love thee
Your sweet crunch
complimenting cold refreshing milk.
Others cannot compare.
The satisfaction I feel
upon your demise.
I don't care what they say:
You are too "Fast", too "Easy"
Let them talk. I pity them.
You are the perfect beginning.
The perfect ending.
To any day.
Your sweet crunch
complimenting cold refreshing milk.
Others cannot compare.
The satisfaction I feel
upon your demise.
I don't care what they say:
You are too "Fast", too "Easy"
Let them talk. I pity them.
You are the perfect beginning.
The perfect ending.
To any day.
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