Tea sugar milk really need some washing powder
Bread butter and cheese can’t forget my supper
I set off to the shop wondering what I have missed
Adding up the bill knowing I should have made a list
Back home start to cook my dinner
No oil no onions start to feel thinner
Napkins finished seems I lost my dessert
Looking in the fridge at yesterday’s yogurt
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