I had a false image of coffee;
Some were bitter to the core,
Some tasted just like milk.
Until the day I found Vickey,
She brought me a pot of coffee.
I hesitated for a while,
Then got ready for the penalty.
To my surprise,
Heavenly joy slipped through my tongue.
Bitter, sweet and sour magic
Played like pinball wizard.
At the night I saw the coffee again
While I was about to drink,
Dream fled and my eyes started searching.
There was no coffee in my sight.
I fell on a shadow of doubt;
Would I have another chance
To drink the coffee once again?
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