Dylan_DuBois
SOULCHILD
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Breakfast
Morning coffee
is a snake
slithering down my throat
startling my insides
waking me for day
Morning coffee is the color of honey
I only use a little cream
My tongues feels it's been thawed out
My breakfast is caffeine.
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