Otter-pop you are so cold,
you are a frozen delight.
Otter-pop you are so bold,
you're such a beautiful sight.
When I hold you I feel as if on a great hight,
Time spent near is such a hoot.
Happiness flows from you in great might,
With you my problems are all moot.
I have tried to give you the boot,
your advocates in me have won the fight.
It seems my mind you pollute,
what a great plight.
You make me cold when you I hold,
This is a cause of great blight.
I wrap you with a protective fold,
If you melt it would cause me fright.
I do believe you have me sold,
I can no longer dispute.
My protection I will unfold,
Your colorful goodness I can't refute.
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