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French Vanilla Coffee
French vanilla coffee
Sits in my orange mug,
The vapours loom in the air
I can drink it by the jug.
It seems to soothe
My troubled, weary mind,
Even when cold nights
Treat me so unkind.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
June.3/2005
French Vanilla Coffee
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