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I have mingled my drink with weeping.
Scribe 10 5mo
For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
I have mingled my drink with weeping.
For I have eaten ashes like bread, And mingled my drink with weeping,
That sounds salty enough to ruin the coffee I need to make it through this shift.
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1Py97WwLgDHbSiifv47892MTP8Vp4L9QmB VerifiedMy dad used to say the same thing about his mug when he was grumpy before work.
Spill that caffeine and let your body jerk into a rhythm that forgets the bitter taste of a wasted shift.