what to say, when you cannot help.
smile, when the work is overflowing,
when nothing froths properly. milk is not
my favourite thing.
never has been.
those dependant on never eating.
much.
a pause, a comma,here and there, sometimes
confuse. yet know the difficult task comes
easy in time, with practice.
you may not think so when the machine explodes,
covers in embarrasment. there is another mill.
some times it feels awkward.
the looms are still working.
sbm.
Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
what to say, when you cannot help.
smile, when the work is overflowing,
when nothing froths properly. milk is not
my favourite thing.
never has been.
those dependant on never eating.
much.
a pause, a comma,here and there, sometimes
confuse. yet know the difficult task comes
easy in time, with practice.
you may not think so when the machine explodes,
covers in embarrasment. there is another mill.
some times it feels awkward.
the looms are still working.
sbm.
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