Sunrise in a Cup

Some wake up
Yearning for that cup of joe
I however prefer
My mana gold
Sweetened tartness
Washes across my tongue
Filling me with
Vitamin C infused
Life force
This liquid is best
When fresh squeezed
With free seeds
Nectar for the gods
It is easily accessible
To a Floridian Like me

The End

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