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coffee

id rather not stir my coffee
but taste chance’s mixture
cream blending into bean
swirling only from the act of my wrist’s lift
no tend of mind
no intent from a stir

each sip it’s own mixture
till time and gyre finalize
the remaining brew
and each swig thereafter
a singular note
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