Cornflakes
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Cornflakes
That's the breakfast to eat
Every golden flake
A golden goodness treat
With wholesome energy
Nutrients and taste
Shining ever more brightly
Disregard them in haste
Do you want the pain to cease?
Do you want to live in peace?
Well then, munch
And crunch
On a bowl of golden flake
To rid this earthly ache
Just pick up that spoon
Under the silver moon
And when the deed is done
Pour out another one
And eat them all again
To prevent the growth of pain
Cornflakes fill the soul
With every single bowl
Cornflakes conquer all
Give that wake up call
I have seen the future
So let me be your tutor
And let me lead the way
Conrflakes save the day


Poetic Penguin - 1999

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