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Washing Dishes

Washing Dishes

' Washing dishes ' I hate it,
More than eating a bitter melon,
I always warn my hands before I enter the kitchen,
But my hands are so unobedient,
Just like a naughty kid,
Even though I hate my dishes,
next day I reuse it,
Because my dad does not have dish manufacturing unit to use brand new everyday.

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