Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Milk Is Beating Through My Veins Like A Fish Skin Drum

Milk is beating through my veins
Chocolate filled with oxygen
Then just milk which feels no pain
Bubbles popping now and then

Milk is rushing through my head
Beating rhythm I can feel
Milk is white without much red
Christmas spirit feels more real

Milk is mixed with blood in me
Colors stark are beating fast
I feel different, you may see-
A fish skin drum is beating past

So much life exists in one
When that life exists by milk
Calcium sustaining fun
Energy as smooth as silk

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