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<≪ In My Tea Stall

In my tea stall
I boil milk with water
Add some sugar
And leave over it some tea leaves
After cooking it properly
I serve it in cups to my customers
Nothing else I do
I swear
My friend
Yet they do not come to my stall

They say if they have a cup of tea
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Sunday, July 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: racism
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