Sorting forks
Sorting forks
It's not
Like I don't have a million things to do .  
Who bought all of these?
Who will ever use them?
I think I sprained my shoulder, no... 
It's the collar bone. 
They should have helped me with this, 
it's unreasonable to ask, I am only one person! 
One day I will live with no forks! 
Bastards!
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