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Today's poem is inspired by this article about a brewery and a coffee shop pairing up. I decided to focus on the coffee, and this new road.
Now,
I can eat eggs for breakfast,
scrambled with pepper,
instead of salt.
instead of salt.
Now,
I can drink my coffee black,
or with vanilla cream,
instead of hazelnut.
Now,
I can make two cups,
in the morning,
instead of four.
in the morning,
instead of four.
Now is different than before.
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