BREW , MY BLOOD KIND

Brew , My Blood Kind

It's not a metaphor, it's fact. I desire my afternoon dose of brew like a person requires oxygen. Honestly, the concept of starting my day without it gives me unease. Decaf doesn't matter much, as long as that bitter flavor hits my mouth. It's not just a drink, it's power for my being. I am a creature of routine, and that habit is my coffee. Fuele

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