Prace`s Secret Poem by Fading Heart

Prace`s Secret



The Secret Ice-cream Dance

Icy Thrills go down the spine
And those same thrills
Go down mine

Getting prepared oh it gives me the chills
And when it opens I runaway
I do the Secret Ice-cream Dance
No it is not a game to play
But the side affects make you
Prance.

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