Dishes Pile Up Once More
I sort bubbling dishes in proper place
I drown absorbed sink with soapy water and towering dishes
They pile up-- what's the point of doing them?
I place a towel next to the filthy sink
I drown dishes and try my hardest to dry them without a drop
But what good would it do-- dishes pile up!
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