we dance with spoons and spatulas
forks and whisks and tongs
we use then for their real purpose,
because we know what they're really for
laughs and smiles and unnecessarily profane songs
that's why they're in our kitchen
that's why they're in our hands
right where they belong
with free spirited dancing
and inhibition-less times that we spend together
making the dumbest memories
that are so great they'll last forever
(that last line sounded really cliche,
but cliche's have gotta come from some truth i take it)
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