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My 1stSheshire A memory still gnaws at me; I was self-righteous in my youth. One week, my parents had headaches; Erring, they’d bought… decaf coffee. A jerk, I smirked, learning the truth Of their addiction and mistake. Then, in college, t’was a café… Across the street from my dorm room. I’d drink cappuccinos and chais, […]

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