Oh coffee you glorious brown woman
You always bring me up
You never let me down
You bring awareness to the weary
Happiness to the sad
Thoughts to the mind of the artist
You are a gift from the earth

Oh coffee you wonderful well tanned girl
You make me stable
You bring the joy of early hour clarity
You don’t let me slip back into the arms of Morpheus
Doze into a haze of sloth
Relax my grip on what need be done
You are a dear friend from the sunny climes

Oh coffee you liquid probation officer
You make me normal(ish)
You make it possible to get out the damn door and into the damn car
Waker of me
Creator of the senses
You keep me from killing people every single day…

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