Aug. 8, 2009
A Cup Of Tea
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A cup of tea Sits Waiting to be enjoyed People come People go But no one sips From the warm sweetness. The cup of tea Waits Ever so patiently And As people go bye It gives A small teadrop That trickles down the side of the cup. Sadly It grow cold Loosing hope, it's cheery face Looses It's cheerfulness. A little girl Walks over And Seeing it's displeasure Takes a sip Of that Sweet tea. Happily, The cup Is happy once more.
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