The Ice Cream headache burns my mind
It was supposed to be a treat
But now there is just the pain
She watched me ask for the Mr Softie
And gave me the money again
A Ninety-nine with a chocolate flake
Like a topping on a white cream cake
Like a joyous topping to a sunny day
But giving me a headache
That won't go away
Thanks Mum
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