Dark Sunrise
The cup reminds me
I’m getting older
The coffee hints
A bit more bolder
No milk, no cream
Just pour it steamin’
Caress the warm cup
While I’m dreamin’
The last sip cold
I’ll gladly slurp
And thank it loudly
With a burp
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