That Kind of Coffee.
by T.Rex
Lately...I've been holding myself back
From sipping a cup of coffee that's never meant for me...
But my senses couldn't help it so I risked to ignore the guilt...
Now, I'm so overwhelmed and revived from being killed.
Thinking of its aroma is enough for me to be still
Though my world is breaking down, I'm sure I can still climb a hill...
That kind of coffee really has uncovered my true, genuine beauty
It seemed forbidden at first for I was frightened to accept my worth.
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