Citric & filters,
like coffee & cream,
china for you,
a dani for me.
Digging the groin,
is bore out of love,
a fit of perfection,
like feet in a glove.
Barrels & pins,
spoon overloaded,
shake coffee beans,
my life has imploded.
I’ll dream,
I'll eternally dream.
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