[For Winsome Thomas] City of coffee, fortified by
coffee, a mighty hyperactive people-scape. Saved by coffee. Saved again, by coffee. The morning starter. Daily
fix. Can’t get enough. Feel the
lack. The act. Matter of fact, I’ve got it now. Pavements of coffee. Backrooms, coffee. Penthouses, coffee.
Everybody fight about a spoonful. The coffee bean. Do
yourself a favour. Fortify oneself
against outrageous want. Where without it,
withal? Without coffee, emptiness. Without
coffee, nervous breakdown. Without coffee, damnation. February fasters, suffer. No
coffee, no hope. Ignore the naysayers.
Trust your inner coffee. Indeed. Suitably fortified, what more does one need?
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