The Froth and the Fury
Last Cup Standing
–—a final act of defiance, brewed at the edge of collapse The pot was dry, the day was done,But still you brewed…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a final act of defiance, brewed at the edge of collapse The pot was dry, the day was done,But still you brewed…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a long, overextended brew that mirrors the meeting that should’ve been an email You started it last night, so keen,A cold brew…
The Froth and the Fury
–—an iced cup of exhaustion pretending to refresh you The glass was tall, the cubes were clear,You swore relief was waiting here.The…
The Froth and the Fury
–—a cup as restless as the city that claims it, bold on the surface but rotting somewhere under the neon. It poured…
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