Morning coffee, black and short -
Helps my brain to form a thought.
Fin.
And here you see, presented to the world for posterity, my afternoon coffee.
Short and black,
now drunk, alack.
Fin.
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| The minutiae of the morning Morning coffee, black and short - Helps my brain to form a thought. Fin. |
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| My afternoon coffee, immortalised And here you see, presented to the world for posterity, my afternoon coffee. Short and black, now drunk, alack. Fin. |
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