learn to swim in coffee
roast it on a spit and watch the drippings
sizzle as they splat the concrete underbelly
hickory smoked patchouli, hints of a
floral whatever scraped from a grease coated
rainforest. patch the holes in my summer best
and never wonder why all the roses
decay when you need them most
keep swimming as the coffee heats up
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