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Dear cup of chai tea, Oh, how you comfort me On a rainy day when all is grey Your warmth and aromas, Can liberate and free Cinnamon swirls and vanilla On my taste buds You make my senses come alive Depression and sadness is easily cured With a warm cup of chai
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 7:36 AM UTC
Ode to Chai
Dear cup of chai tea, Oh, how you comfort me On a rainy day when all is grey Your warmth and aromas, Can liberate and free Cinnamon swirls and vanilla On my taste buds You make my senses come alive Depression and sadness is easily cured With a warm cup of chai
myra-harman
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May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 7:36 AM UTC
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