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    • Jul 26, 2020
    • 1 min read

Cinnamon in it

Higher Grounds’s remedy spices in complexity in Moodus muddy coffee drips powdered grounded flavor sticks wavers wafting within scents it gives sending something sensitive.

Amen.

Like a stint with flint ‘n tinder sparking glints into cinders minute minutes – silly whims Nimbly knit synonyms.

You may be chill or some harsh critic smell that straw before you lick it maybe thank me slip tips – sip it your mouth ajar with cinnamon in it.

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