The perfect roasted brown,
Deep and smooth.
Bitter has a negative connotation,
But every morning
This cup makes me question why.
Perhaps it is the bitter man is a different beast,
Or perhaps, the world gives up on the bitter too soon,
Like a child having sipped from my glorious velvet bitter,
And thinking, after 20 years,
That Coffee is poison, without having taken a single sip,
in all those years.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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