My decaf soy latte, so fancy! I ruined the leafy pattern with sugar before I remembered to take the photo.
It's so decadent for food to be pretty. You know how I make fun of people who write poems in cafes that are about drinking coffee? So boring! And always like, "I sip my latte/ and think of bombs falling/and mass graves/and then a single perfect flower in a vase/ and then I remembered how my dad never showed any emotion/ except that one time/ and here I am with my latte, wondering..." At least this cup of coffee is worth writing poetry to!
It's so decadent for food to be pretty. You know how I make fun of people who write poems in cafes that are about drinking coffee? So boring! And always like, "I sip my latte/ and think of bombs falling/and mass graves/and then a single perfect flower in a vase/ and then I remembered how my dad never showed any emotion/ except that one time/ and here I am with my latte, wondering..." At least this cup of coffee is worth writing poetry to!
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