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Home / Cafe Culture / CoffeeCoffee...Buzzing, bizzing, flying. Going blurry blinking. Bomby why so bickery? Flying through the day to fast to think. Deep elixir, magic broth. Rich earth tones of musical nonsensical symbolism. Floating ore the mind, Sailing on a sea of soapy suds. Warm cool draught as a mid fall knight Charging on a stallion marching on the battle field A deadly ballet of death A macabre sense of rushing ebbing energy slowly stopping
By Paul Rj Muller "Pzul" |
