you'll thank yourself later



Fill thy dishwasher while ye may, 
Old dishes molder green: 
And these same saucers that smell today 
Tomorrow will shine clean.


 I'm going to be late for work, but at least I'll come home to clean dishes and counter space.

I poked n stroked till my wrist got numb
An you know I heard some dish-washer humm

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