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| Ice Cream, you scream Always wanting more Munchies grabbed by the handful Holding out for chocolate Until there's nothing left Not wanting pop or chips Going into the kitchen to Ransack my pantry with a Yearning uncontrolled Lines 9 Written for Writer's Cramp for Oct 17, 2022 Write a story or poem about the healing properties of comfort food, featuring food as the genre. Include the following words in bold chocolate ice cream chips munchies pop |