When its really hot out,
And something cool
To eat sounds so good,
I remember what you liked.
Eat it, wishing you were here
To eat one with me, and talk
About another week gone by.
I doubt I'd think of having it
To eat were it not for those
Happy, happy memories of you.
Required a place in the meals
To eat, when you craved rest,
Snack on the porch after dark.
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