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Jan 2022
The thought drifted slowly to my mind,
Still dull and woozy in my head,
That surely must be coffee I thought,
While lolling in my bed.

I waited for my sleepy head to clear,
For my senses to gather there,
Such a fragrant feeling waking up,
With the scent of coffee in the air!
Shaun Yee
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Shaun Yee  Italy/Malaysia
(Italy/Malaysia)   
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