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Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #2162005
coffee dribbling down my chin, but I am writing ag'in!
Loose lips sink ships,
And I am trying to find the bottom
Of this endless cup of coffee,
To see if the flecks leftover
From a filter bowl
That didn’t quite seat
In the worn out Bunn O Matic
Have left a message for me.
Like so many tea leaves,
Why can’t coffee dregs
Predict the future?
Loose lips sink ships.
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