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I am drinking a canary yellow mug of hot Ceylon black tea wafting fragrant tea-steam into my nose; as I sip the tea into my mouth the water nourishes my thirst and the hot tea warms my lips, teeth and tongue and as I swallow spreads warmth into my throat and down across my chest and into my stomach. I feel nourished, refreshed, rejuvenated, warmed-up.
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 4:18 AM UTC
Hot Tea
I am drinking a canary yellow mug of hot Ceylon black tea wafting fragrant tea-steam into my nose; as I sip the tea into my mouth the water nourishes my thirst and the hot tea warms my lips, teeth and tongue and as I swallow spreads warmth into my throat and down across my chest and into my stomach. I feel nourished, refreshed, rejuvenated, warmed-up.
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 4:18 AM UTC
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