I found my freedom with My Coffee.
Freedom bound with limitations,
but freedom still.
It was getting so addictive,
so wanting;
that it started me thinking..
to think of an escape from thiis
blissful addiction.
A year passed and it left me sober;
sober from My Coffee,
yet wanting for that "high" i used to feel.
It made me realize that
i long for My Coffee.
Friday, November 14, 2008
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