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CHOC CLOT DROPS!

being a clot

on picking up

his newly opened box

of "ROSES CHOC'S"

upon the floor

he dropped them, lots!

 

a clot for choc's

he eats lots 'n' lots

including chocolate drops!

'cause in a word

he's so choco' choco'

choco' crackers

he also hoards

their colourful crinkly

silvery wrappers!

 

Sittin' carefully smoothin' 'em out

he's wonderin' 'bout

"ROSES CHOCOLATES" packers:

are they happy, thoughtful,

sad or driven starkers

bleedin' raving mad?

 

at the end of the week

do they think

"ROSES CHOCOLATES"

positively stink?

'n' as for "taking their pick"

the thought alone

maybe makes 'em sick!

 

heading off to CHOCOLAND

cream-filled like a caramel comet

he skirts around their and vomit,

the victim of an extremely

bizarre truth: he hasn't

got a sweet tooth

 

wearing his creaking squeaking

antiquated dentures

he simply falls

for celestial choco' adventures

 

i.c.