Things were going pretty well for the first five or so hours.
Then I realized I needed something . . .
You're so sweet and fluffy,
So smooth and so light --
Not green like the stuff
That gives Popeye his might.
You helped me through midterms,
Consoled me while packing,
And today as I catch up
I know you're what's lacking
So now, with my mug filled,
My spoon in midair --
Oh, Breyers peach ice cream,
I'm so glad that you're there!
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