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Sep 2015
cold brew without the cream or
sugar, took all the blessings for
herself and never made that
pour-over for God, but she
still feels like she could do
something right, in her bones
and banana shakes and when
she falls asleep not knowin'
who she's talking to.
(c) Brooke Otto 2015
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