The Froth and the Fury
–—a reckless union of caffeine and confession, where warmth meets detonation It started smooth, a silky sin,A swirl of warmth that drew…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a cup that dresses bitterness in whipped diplomacy and asks you to pretend it worked It looked like peace, it looked like…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a cup that dresses itself in sweetness, while bitterness waits beneath the mask It wore the mask of cocoa bright,A sugared grin,…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a cup that smiles at you sweetly while whispering, “You’re not fine, but go ahead and pretend. The cup was warm, the…
The Froth and the Fury
–—sweet on the surface, but already falling apart underneath. It came dressed up in sprinkles, gold,A drink too pretty to withhold.The foam…
The Froth and the Fury
–—how you masked the truth It wasn’t bitter, not at first.You fixed the taste, you quenched the thirst.A swirl of syrup, just…
The Froth and the Fury
–—diluted, yet aggressive It started strong, then backed away,Like confidence that wouldn’t stay.The flavor hit, then spread too thin,A bold idea stretched…
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