The First time I had tea it was just amazing,
It was super hot and very pleasing.
It made me ask my mom for more tea,
Which meant for me to plea and plea.
She made tea every day just for me,
So that I could be happy.
I just loved tea like anything,
And for me it was everything.
So there I was, the tea lover of the world
In happiness, I swirled and twirled.
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