SHARING COTTON CANDY
Sharing cotton candy,
Oh! It’s a big No! No, Granny.
It's mine, fully mine and it's quite fine.
Darling dear, Sandy! sharing cotton candy
is a joy; you smear color on the other’s face.
Pink glow will lighten your heart,
along with pink gloss on your
tongue, teeth, hands, and cheek,
will be dual, dear Sandy,
sharing cotton candy is fun, dear.
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