Carefully planted in scorching heat in
Orderly rows marching neatly in Formation down to town to Fill your mug with magic brown potion of Energy and Enlightenment
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Coffee, no coffee?
What does this hangover want me to do? Last night was glorious! But today, nam man mot leaw - gas is empty. Still, I dance, Sit in the sun writing, Working towards my dream of Being. Just being... Me. Me, I want water. No coffee! The drink of the times.
A rush drink in rush times. We meet for coffee and quickly part. My time is measured in the brewing of tea. Coffee is for traitors. Who would have thought that
Simple ingredients combined Create pure joy like Barley left to seed Then fermented and distilled Makes whisky. Magic! |
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