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I love my morning cuppa

It's always tea, no milk, no sugar

Always hot

It pulls me back to reality

Out of the morning fog

Fog so thick I can barely see life

But there it is a lovely cup of tea

Or magic, or whatever

Fogs lifting I can see now

Another shitty day in paradise begins

With me and a cup of tea.

N.B ....never coffee.
Written by backdeckbenny
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Author's Note
Hot water and some Camelia leaves....who would have thought?
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