Chocolate milk is the drink I'd choose,
It can cure sadness and the very worst blues;
When I taste it, it brings me delight,
It warms my heart when I catch sight.
This delicious liquid is a lovely brown,
And can cheer anyone up who is feeling down;
Hiland is best there is no close second,
Trumoo is so gross it's used as a weapon.
Chocolate milk is one thing I crave,
A drink any man should try to save;
The drink is superb, there's no doubt about it,
Whenever it's offered, I become forced to commit.
I drink it at school during lunch,
Not breakfast, or dinner, or even brunch;
I don't get it on weekends it's sad to say,
But when Dylan has some, it brightens my day.
JS
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