Just a coffee poem.
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I prefer my coffee steaming hot,
I cannot stand to drink it cold.
I don’t want my coffee just warm,
I want it the minute that it is ready.
I pour coffee into my favorite cup,
then I stir in a little bit of creamer.
I only wait for a single moment,
before I take my very first drink.
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