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I was feeling really tired, I wanted something to wake me up, So I made some coffee, In my Cath Kidston coffee cup. I though coffee was meant to give you a buzz.
Staring into my coffee like it holds the meaning of life. Savouring the taste as it cuts my taste buds like a knife. Creamy latte goodness moving to my stomach from my throat.
Molten earth swirls before me, A warm rich embrace wraps round my soul.
6'o'clock every morning. I wake up. And start my yawning. My mouth is dry. And tastes like crap. I'm really not. A cheery chap. I have a fag. Or maybe three. Then I make. My first coffee. Achey bones.