Donuts in the morning
Donuts in the evening
Donuts at suppertime
Be my awful sugar

Coma, but I love you
All the time.
Put I.V.s around me
And swear by Krispy
Kreme

You'll be there forever
In a sugar frosted dream!
Donuts are a danger
Donuts do a harm

But, I'll be there this
Morning
For another bag of
Warm, ooey, gooey

I.V. coma warning alarm!

Good Morning!

elysabeth faslund

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