On Tupperware
I fear taking you along with me
lest i lose you, and that would upset Ma so much.
You are more precious to Ma, than I am to her,
more valuable than gold, more important than all things important to her.
I am even reminded on phone (in the middle of meetings) to bring you home, safe.
I fail to understand, what's so special about you?
You don't have a cool name even, you overpriced object!
And you are just plastic anyway,
So, what's all this hullabaloo about?
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