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Gnome with Coffee ~ slay the day



In a world filled with Fast, Fast, Fast.
Let that first cup of coffee go down slow.
Let it be like a fine wine, in the morning,
A flavor to be savored.
You think you want coffee for the 'pick me up'
but you need coffee for the 
'smile all day,'
it will give you,
if you appreciate it in the right way.
Coffee wants to be the reason you say,
"I can handle this day."
Coffee wants you to think of it 
in its own special way.
Maybe we should sit down, sip, savor, remember,
it will be coffee
that helped you slay this day!
 

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