Milk.
No more.
Moved on from white.
Candies.
Neon.
Little, sweet, sticky memories.
Soft drinks.
Down.
Grew up with effervescence.
Cakes.
Brown.
Chocolate; a way out.
Cheese.
Uptown.
Money was finally around.
Coffee.
Morns.
Found solace in black.
Tea.
Mature.
Green; fix things now!
©Aaysid
Love the rhyme and flow of this one, Aaysid. Awesome verse. ☺️
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Thank you so much, Jeff. I am glad you like it. 😊
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You’re most welcome, Aaysid. Always.
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I still drink milk. I never moved on. 🙂
Each one and its own personal history and characteristics. Very creative!
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Not moving on from milk is a wise thing to do. 👍 Thank you so much. 😊
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