Git - Poem Fiasco

It’s been a record hot week here in Philly…
I’m having a great time with this exercise. I had to share the changed poem Fire and Ice with you:

Fear and Icecream, by Frost

Some say the world will end in fear,
Some say in icecream.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor Breyer.
But if it had to be paletas,
I think I know enough who hate us
To say that Rita water ice
Is also okay
And would suffice.

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