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Laid Out Useless French Press steel stainless and morose listens for boiling whistles. The kettle is forgotten stranded on island's tile, no coffee grown from ceramic and the grinder spins clean. His eyes close again- beeps of endless alarm... "The Writer's Cramp" Prompt: Oh, no! The world has run out of coffee and tea. What are we going to do? [9 lines]
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