Roses are red, Violets are blue,
We're the only Food
, that comes to you!
Like an ice cream truck, We'll roam the streets,
Though we won't be selling, Sweet frozen treats.
Instead we're hoping, You'll share food or a gift,
Can you imagine the power, Of getting such a lift?
And when we're not driving, the truck will be open
Bring food to the office, that's what we're hopin'!
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