BREW , MY BLOOD STREAM

Brew , My Blood Stream

It's not a metaphor, it's fact. I desire my morning dose of coffee like a human requires oxygen. Truly, the concept of starting my day without it makes me unease. Black doesn't matter much, as long as that bitter flavor reaches my mouth. It's not just a drink, it's fuel for my soul. I am a being of habit, and that tradition is my coffee. Running o

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