I love You, Iced Tea
Since the day I was young
You’ve tickled my tongue,
In the warmest of all summer days.
You quench my thirst
And give me a burst,
But I guess that’s your natural way.
Now I sit down
To have me a glass
But something just seems off.
I look around,
And there it is,
That magical, magical pink stuff.
You set me free
And let me be me,
And for this, I love you,
My love, iced tea
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