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Submitted to Contest #53
Drip, drip My popsicle gave another mournful drop of pink liquid. There was nothing left but a small portion of the popsicle. It had melted almost entirely. I tried to get one last lick, but before I could, the whole frozen slab slid off of the wooden stick and into the sewers beneath the sidewalk. "No! That's the last one we have at home!" I moaned. I was always dropping things there. Today it was my popsicle, yesterday it was my $20 bill, next time it would be a diamond ring or something. I tried to get the sticky residue off of my hands, ...
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