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Steam rising slow, a morning embrace,
Dark liquid gold, my heart starts to race.
Each sip ignites, each breath feels new,
Fuel for the soul, the sky turns blue.
A bitter kiss, yet sweet relief,
Chasing away the nightâs old grief.
With every drop, the worldâs in play,
Coffee revivesâbring on the day! 3 replies
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