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Sep 2015
Each day the cutlery
are removed from their drawer,
then mercilessly tortured
‘til they beg ‘no more!’

The teaspoons have it worst,
though they silently plea-
their screams are drowned out
by the scalding hot tea!
Written by
joshuapink
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