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Cheese, Why Art Thou Mine Enemy?

by Anna

There once was a girl from Fort Wayne

Who developed a great stomach pain.

Her problem with lactose

Made her more sensitive than most,

To pizza, grilled cheese, & ice crain (?)

If anyone can think of a diary product that ends with “ain” or “ayne” let me know….this poem is officially a work in progress.