This spicy aroma On blue gloomy days In gas stations, offices Dimly lit student rooms This black and strong goodness Is spreading its love Even though it tastes bitter As life sometimes is It helps us do things That cause us some stress Exams, heavy workload And job interviews This black and strong goodness Is with us so often Cars, trains and planes And during first dates A spoonful of sweetness Changes its taste As each day is different It matches with you Though the same are the Mondays And late afternoons That give us a craving For this little pleasure Let us enjoy it Alone or with others For living without it We won't even bother
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