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Coffee

Coffee is the Black Blood of the Universe It Flows down through Time and Cultures Creating, if not lasting Peace, A working Truce Between the Warring Factions That are Humanity And Mornings

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raven-cloud

American

Published: Dec 11, 2011
LinesWords: 732

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