story my teacup...
string the words
that stir my mind
brew the story
that make me believe in human kind
add the sugar
of the story's happy end
so I envelop with steam
the real story in my memory book land
sip it slowly
as it may still be hot
but don't be too careful
and ensure you taste the vivid secrets in the pot
dip the cookies
baked with buttery yellow love
let the tea spill over
for life is full of sticks in a cup
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