The
Morning
Reverie,
There’s
A
Swill
And
A
Trill,
But
The
Sounds
Of
The
Outside
Birds
And
Forest
Are
Immediately
Silenced
By
The
Drip
Drip
Of
Your
Brewing
Caffeinated
Black.
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I love the sounds this poem makes me hear
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