Intermingling and forced to commune in a small bag
The power of a freshly brewed cup of extra milky sweet strong latte
With the chewy gummy taste of a chocolate banana muffin
Rolling about in my tongue on a wintry cold day
Isolated I am and happy I'll be
In days to come, my momentum may drop
My enthusiasm may dampen
My tastebuds may reject the ever comforting taste in my mouth right now
But days shall be righted and nights will soon pass
Always look on the bright side of life, always look on the light side of life...
Monty Python's Always look on the bright side of life
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Don't laugh, but I've got a migraine from the latte now. Ow.
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