Morning

White coffee sweet hot
the smile that serves it remembers my name
at 7.30 I am vague and unwilling to wake and my conversation is dry
We’re all just addicts lined up for a fix.
Sometimes we joke about the days as they go by and call them their own names
but today is Saturday and is
only synonymous with sleep.

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