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Another Day - Another Morning Coffee

The black depths of a coffee beckon the mind into a bottomless gaze - you stir and feel yourself swirl in a dizzying haze and hope you will slowly dissolve into nothing at all. But somehow you manage to hold, grab the edges, survive another close call.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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Date: 7/5/2025 9:55:00 AM
And that coffee smell first thing in the morn....just lovely!! Nice write Paul... Debx
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Paul Willason
Date: 7/10/2025 12:24:00 AM
Nothing like that morning coffee to revive both body and soul. Good to have you sip one with me dear friend. Cheers, Paul

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