I saw one social rule
And It was buying ice cream
I asked It
"How are you today?"
"Fine, thank you", It said
Because, you know,
It is - the Social Rule
But, the summer was hot
And the sun was beaming
Into Its eyes
(and we were standing on the beach)
And the Social Rule
All of a sudden
Dropped Its ice cream
it fell on Its shirt
And, that`s the reason
I`m dead...
© Natasha Kafka (published author)
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