The
hawkers
They
will say
All
costs increase
They
have no choice
The
big plate
The
small potion
The
price increases
Take
it or leave it
The
hawkers will squeeze
They
will blame the government
Letting
the raw materials jump
They
don't say about themselves
The
minister will say
“Don't
patronize those outlets”
But
will he go and check?
Will
he send his officers to monitor?
Your
guess is as good as mine
It
is NATO in the air conditioned office
Cool
tea breaks spread
Counting
the eggs before the basket gives way
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