Some how fate worked its magical powers and introduced Kava Tea into my life. I’ve become a love fool, constantly pheening for a fix. I take more out of this relationship, abusing it for it’s euphoric affection. Time spent sipping it should be enough returned satisfaction. We’re equals, my compliments are ever flowing. As I cup my hand to form its smooth curved container (tea cup), warmth quickly surges through my fingers. Once tilted, droplets drip onto my tongue triggering a tingling sensation. The tea has begun its course, and the goosebumps come out from hibernation. Pretty soon my mind releases tension/anxiety and thoughts of contentment strike me down gently.
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