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I love my coffee with cream and sugar

Like it like I love my men
Sweet and tan
Smooth and rich
Ever desired
Like you but not him
Like us in between the sheets joined at the earth's roots
Well now he likes his coffee the same
Guess I need to lay off the cream.

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