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ODE TO COFFEE OH, HOW I NEED MY COFFEE THAT BLACK HOT NECTAR OF LIFE MAKE MINE SWEET, AND ADD A LITTLE CREAM THAT I MAY AWAKEN FROM MY DREAMS CALL IT WHAT YOU WILL LATTE, CAPPUCCINO, EXPRESSO, HOUSE BLEND AS LONG AS YOU MAKE MINE WITH NO FRILLS HOW THIS SWEET STEAMING LOVER MAKES ME FEEL HOW YOU DO COMFORT ME IN THE MORNING TIME TO WAKE TO YOUR SWEET AROMA ALL THE TIME AT MY TABLE I DO PINE "MAKE YOUR OWN POT; THIS ONE HERE IS ALL MINE!" NOW THE DAY HAS BEGUN AS ALL THAT COFFEE SURELY MAKES ME RUN
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