feuer_flammenlos

Black, too strong and bitter, overloaded with sugar. A dry biscuit near it, offering to the fever.
Black but not, light -with milk, thanks, so little of it the mixture looks like light honey- and a bright sun. So much love shining.
Black and green, peppermint over everything, except spiced bread and dark honey, and no sun. Comfort given.
Red as rose-hip in karkade, too tart for sugar - no attempt with it. Grim days loom.
Green as spring, mauve without the colour, supposedly healthy. Some drink for other reasons than pleasure.
Green, brown, yellow, grey, every one a different weight. They are not "just coloured hot water" to me.




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