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AMERICANO
AMERICANO
A shot of espresso
With hot water
That’s Americano
So much larger
If you want to linger
To take it all in
The cup like a soup bowl
Saucer like a plate
Steam rising before me
Strong aroma
Of roasted coffee beans
A soothing blackness
O Americano
How I love you
How I long to feel your heat
And your bi...
Saturday 6th April 2013 6:11 pm
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