I hear a family when I mop the kitchen.
Chirping, singing, from a bird heaven?
Alas, a mystery! Where are they perched?
If only I have some time to search…
…during my moment as Cinderella.
Or perhaps Snow White or Giselle-a?
This simplicity is life’s sweet reminder.
In cleaning a kitchen, you can feel better.
Xeno Hemlock 
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