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You are a         steaming         cup of coffee      perched           between                    frostbitten            fingertips sipped from calloused and busted up   lips with a permanent blackish-blue hue You are like taking that very first swig after nights slow and restless - warmth flowing down the esophagus to thaw a heart frigid and askew You accompany a cigarette where smoke lingers in a polluted chest -You are a breath of air so soft and fresh - All I crave every morning is you
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Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC
Morning Coffee
You are a         steaming         cup of coffee      perched           between                    frostbitten            fingertips sipped from calloused and busted up   lips with a permanent blackish-blue hue You are like taking that very first swig after nights slow and restless - warmth flowing down the esophagus to thaw a heart frigid and askew You accompany a cigarette where smoke lingers in a polluted chest -You are a breath of air so soft and fresh - All I crave every morning is you
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22/Non-binary/Texas
Mar 30, 2020
Mar 30, 2020 at 12:09 AM UTC
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