Let me have a cup of tea,
And I am using my words
You can't say it is all free.
My words are not sugarcoated
See what I am going to do
With all poetry in you.
No, think not I have problems
Let me complete my words first
Think not I am a man sitting last.
Here I am hot like the tea
Here I am crossing the borders
With my pious words.
Test not my memory
It is all history.
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