35. Coffee

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I was pure sugar, you were the creamy milky substance; together we were coffe. I would spinkleyself all over you to make you a better being all together. But you sometimes can't have the same thing over and over. So after 5 months you realized caffine just wasn't for you. You left me addicted... left me with an increasing heart beat.

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