The steaming black liquid flowed into the tall slender vessel.
Nearing the top, the flow was stopped
Cream joined in to create a tan color.
Sweet was added to the party.
A whirlpool was created to blend the trio.
Needy hands grabbed the vessel and proceeded to guzzle the liquid.
Caffeine erased the morning fog and thoughts began to flow.
Words were soon to follow.
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