Day Two: Coffee

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Coffee,

A simple drink,

Can mean so much,

Can mean so 

Little.

The world loves coffee,

The world loves what the world wishes to love.

The air,

Fresh

With the

Spring dew.

The grass was green,

The sky was blue,

His lips were red...

Coffee.

A drink,

Lost in time,

Made from the noble coffee bean.

Coffee,

People often ask

"Wanna get a coffee?"

But not me.

They never ask me.

He did though,

He asked me,

And 

I was

Brave.

Brave enough to say

Yes.

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