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My coffee is always in a hand-thrown mug
Sitting
Walking
Driving
Time and place never matter

I’ve been pressed about this and all I can say
Is I’ve been this way a long time, friends
Which hits me as something a little deeper
Perhaps
Than just  how I take my cup

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