no matter if you’re uppity
or you cause a brew ha ha,
you’ll always be my cuppa tea,
my steaming mug of char
know this, my darjeeling,
only tea leaves me this way
you stir me up and turn me
fifty shades of earl grey
yes, that’s the oolong
and ooshort of it,
the infusing, confusing thought of it
but please don’t make a sport of it
because without you,
i am defunct
like a biscuit waiting
to be dunked
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