meandering 0001what if your cup of tea was in fact, a tall glass of steaming coffee--brewed, without cream nor sugar? when will you know you've had enough pretending drinking your cup of tea, when from the beginning, you knew coffee was the only one that could satisfy your soul--in all its raw bitterness?
what if everything was, afterall, not your cup of tea?
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