A cup of coffee in an imaginative way

i slowly sat down on an afternoon full of nuisance created by man.

i heated a cup full of water that was created by God, poured a black dark brown powder of which i dont care where the hell did this come from.

i drank the bitter black subtance that was created by God, modified by man.

slowly penetrated my mouth, my teeth, my tongue, my throat, my voicebox, my tonsil, my small intestine, my large intestine.

as the dark chemical substance stimulates around my stomach, it slowly releases its caffeine power to my body, to the every inch of my nerves that crawls inside me.

my spirit slowly lightens up, my eyes begins to open like an owl whose eyes at night is wide as a door wide open.

i hear and sense more exaggerating like spiderman's 6th sense while fighting green goblin.

i think like mr.Braniac from DC comics.

as the chemical slowly dies inside my body, my mind begins to deteriorate and slowly it weeps.

then its settled. i what i nice cup of coffee.

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