Serendipitous Musings

Craving.

Those honey brown colored drops of beer touch my quivering pink lips. As I take the first sip, that bitter taste of the heavenly drink make me twitch. I think before taking the next sip, but after few seconds of thinking there’s that craving for more of that bitter drink that is still full to the brim in my beautiful crystal clear glass.

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