The kettle started screaming
And I put down the newspaper
Screaming water in the pitcher
Waiting for five minutes just
As you walked in
I pulled the second cup
Smelling of philosophical
roses made of ballet steps &
Rose pink lips

i am a philosopher of eternal thought
The kettle started screaming
And I put down the newspaper
Screaming water in the pitcher
Waiting for five minutes just
As you walked in
I pulled the second cup
Smelling of philosophical
roses made of ballet steps &
Rose pink lips
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