In Milwaukee
The coffee warms your bones
On cold mornings
you cannot speak a word
The snow and the towering sky
Loot your vocabulary
And you are left,
Gasping for the exclamation
You shouldn’t have left behind
The coffee warms your bones
On cold mornings
you cannot speak a word
The snow and the towering sky
Loot your vocabulary
And you are left,
Gasping for the exclamation
You shouldn’t have left behind
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