The Froth and the Fury
–—the pot brewed for everyone, but never good for anyone The pot was there, half warm, half not,A corporate gift, a bitter…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a sharp little sip of sweetness hiding betrayal in its crema. A single mark, a spot of white,A promise soft, a fleeting…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a foamy betrayal in stainless steel, whispering promises it never intended to keep. It hummed and whirred, a hopeful sound,A promise soft,…
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