Two sachets PouredInto the frothing cupThe sweet crystals sinkthrough the frothMeeting the dark fluidMelting and mixingChanging the flavourAdding sweetto the waiting bitterWhite crystalspausein contrastOf the dark concoctionWith the stirThey mergeBoth are changingSugar and coffeeNot just sweetNot just bitterSomewhere in betweenThere brews the coffee
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