An attempt to drop into oblivion dryness
Today I saw blue cards
Two water have become
Rain makes me happy and in the house is a marvel
My mother brought a basin blue and pewter pots private
After this battery smiled
In his world of dirty dishes
a bloody sheet
a village water pans adding
Collecting drops
is a blessing
-Mother says the girl who washes brandishing a blue pen
Today has been a revolution
Your people have risen against the boredom the kitchen
She smiled Ignoring all
Not daring to cry not.
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