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Flip on the music Flip on the water (Try not to burn myself) Grab the implement, (A sponge with soap) Let the mind ponder, Cups first? Or perhaps The plates. How shall everything Fit together within The drying rack?
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Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 3:08 AM UTC
Dishes
Flip on the music Flip on the water (Try not to burn myself) Grab the implement, (A sponge with soap) Let the mind ponder, Cups first? Or perhaps The plates. How shall everything Fit together within The drying rack?
Got challenged to write about something mundane and since I don't hate dishes 100% this is the result.
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28/F/Vermont
Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 3:08 AM UTC
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