cold brew coffee
a poem

cold brew coffee not unlike my current situation- feel like I’m simply drowning yet somehow in time it draws my energizing essence out.
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Use a metaphor to describe your current situation. Bonus points if you use a food or drink as the basis for your metaphor, because y’all know how much I love food-themed poems!
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Hi I’m Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她) and I’ve been obsessed with cold brew coffee lately, brewing my own in a tiny jar I got from kimchi that I bought from the local farmer’s market. There’s something about the flavour that’s different from the flavour I usually get from using my pourover — certainly have different moods for each! Never thought I would be this kind of person in spending so much time learning about coffee but wow, I’ve really come a long way! It’s such a cool topic to learn about.
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