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[jimmytuiteing]

As I look into my pitch black
darker than night
steaming cup of coffee
I see my faint reflection
staring back at me
my once cold hands now warm
wrapped tightly around the edges
of my favorite mug
small sips become larger gulps
as the end draws near
black turns into tan
then eventually white
as I hit rock bottom
my insides warm
I feel satisfied
and ready to take on the day.