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Steep Little Tea Pot

Steep little tea pot. Where's your cups? Mother's in her apron heavin' hiccups. Saucers on the table serving up tea. Cookies on their plate. waitin' for me. Napkins folded over. Spoons on top. Adding sugar cubes, plop, plop, plop. Time to sip your tea. Lips to cup. Come and grab the handle. Up!, Up!, Up! Thank you for the tea. I'm quite full. Now come and grab my finger and... pull, pull, pull.

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