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You always preferred your coffee black, Strong and hot and stable, I would sip my tea across the kitchen table. Silent moments such as these, Would make me feel my most at ease. But now all that's left is tea.
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 7:15 AM UTC
Black Coffee
You always preferred your coffee black, Strong and hot and stable, I would sip my tea across the kitchen table. Silent moments such as these, Would make me feel my most at ease. But now all that's left is tea.
#tea#coffee#sadness
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29/F/England
Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 7:15 AM UTC
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