Plastic or metal just won’t do
And Styrofoam is by far the worst
The utility of a lid is wasted on me
It must come from the earth
I need to caress it with my fingers, and press it to my face
And feel the heat penetrate my skin and radiate through my
body
I need to smell the aroma and taste the richness of the
blend
And hold it close like an old friend and be comforted by its
presence.
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