"Love is in the air,
air, and it smells
life coffee."
One of my favorite childhood memories is remembering the fragrance of coffee each morning. My father would brew coffee for my mother. Of course, he would pour himself a cup. The smell of coffee reminds me of family, preparing for work and getting ready for school. Coffee reminds me of loving parents.
While I don't drink coffee, I enjoy a tea latte.
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