6: 00 am coffee’s brewing
6: 01 a cigarette sparked
and I’m looking out the window
into the world
6: 15 sipping coffee
as the first butt’s finished off
in such a good mood
that is till you got up
6: 45 slamming cabinet doors
with holding words for you
You’re served you coffee
Arugh! By me
even though you’re in a mood
I think it’s time we buy some brand new cabinet doors...
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