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I love your coffee
The new day floats
in your coffee
Each new second of sun
is an island in your cup
I meet the brown surf and
rising buzz
If I open my morning window and
taste your coffee, allatonce
I have the theme
A breeze blows and I have variation
Hear, the commuters are up
When we return from dream
we remember
…………………….
Jim Culleny; 1974