Come, let’s drink tea,
we could talk about life,
debate about ethics and love,
while the world is spinning,
corroding. Squatters crying,
babies dying, temperature rising.
But none of these is important,
not compared to the tea we drink.
We need to talk about issues
because that is our purpose lie,
to accompany this tea to be finished.
Don’t you think?
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