I convivial myself to death-
One cup of coffee to awake my life-
To me, bloody kitchen mornings; seem so far-
Without it, morning is a bloody savage-
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Speculative air to erase sleep out of my smug face-
It makes a morning a morning -
It drive my head to Great Spirit-.. enjoy your koffee. a lovely poem with lots of simplicity. thanku dear poet. tony
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Speculative air to erase sleep out of my smug face- It makes a morning a morning - It drive my head to Great Spirit-.. enjoy your koffee. a lovely poem with lots of simplicity. thanku dear poet. tony