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Ebony Voice Ice Cream Aisle

Writer: David RaskinDavid Raskin

Her ebony voice was solid hardened as a rock as she with her glasses and truelove black braids talked. Ebony beauty with pallet jack came down the walk!

 

I rushed passed the yogurt.

as she moved in the same direction slower

The presence of her felt like my wallet with a four leaf clover!

 

Down the line following me she came down the alley

Inside ice cream aisle with her gorgeous eyes witness I made my gaits ralley

 

Outside still going rumbling she was long tall Sally. Her voice echoed through the aisle’s peaks

and Valley’s

 

And with the Atlas load of her pallet jack pile

She said Retard went to the ice cream aisle!

 

Towards the bars of éclair with thoughts of her black black hair

all I could do was smile.

 

It was her coming down on her previous about me interest which was her being brand new special

And it was me who continued to emit her curiosity with left behind cartoon quetzals.

 

From beyond my aisle I continued to hear her dominant Queen Boudica voice

And I wished that meeting her beyond my aisles realm was my voluntary choice

 

Oct. 2nd 2023

10:52pm

David Raskin



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