Cold

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It shivers down my spine
As I continue to drink my ice cold drink
It's tasty but I wanna keep drinking it
Even though I'm cold
The taste is too good for me to stop
My hands frozen from holding my drink
My tongue cold from the flavorful taste
I'm full of the delicate flavor it possessed
It's now gone leaving me cold

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