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| I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream My Dad, when a student at UCLA worked, for he had his tuition to pay He once sold ice-cream - what a treat! Riding a bicycle from street to street. "Crunchy munchy, right after lunchy! It's good, you should!" He screamed this cry to the kids and adults passing by When they heard this welcome sound They would soon crowd around With his scoop he'd go whisk-whisk On good days, his trade was brisk. A single scoop then cost a dime (Doesn't that sound sublime?) But there was one little boy For whom ice cream was a joy Though he only had five cents Pocket money from his parents "Mr. Man, please," he'd say to Dad And Dad wanted to make him glad Though it was hard-earned money And giving it up wasn't really funny Dad covered for this kid each time Replacing the nickel with his own dime. Well, the child screamed with joy Not even knowing of Dad's ploy! Years later, Dad confessed That when giving he felt truly blessed. In response to: "Challenge Four - Tongue Twister Fun"  |
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