It’s Friday and I should be excited
But I’m up early instead of being asleep
Under the covers of my blanket
Keeping warm from the cold rain
I’m up preparing breakfast
Drinking coffee
Eating stale crackers
To fill my belly.
The warmth of the coffee comforts me
And the staleness of the crackers is somehow welcoming
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And with coffee, all is right again… even the staleness
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Coffee does go a long way
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this is …. reasonable
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And I really did eat stale crackers that morning hehe
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