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Drinking Tea

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Julie Annette King
Drinking Tea

It doesn’t matter if you’re rich or poor
Tea is a beverage enjoyed by all.
Savour the taste and sip away
You may like herbal or prefer Earl Grey.
In a cup and saucer, or mug if you like
Fill your thermos and go for a hike.
Just one cup of tea from the minute you rise
Will have you happy, alert and wise.
 

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Drinking
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Verse
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Reality
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Lee Robbins

As a Brit, I probably have more tea, than blood in my veins...Loved this piece. :)

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Anne Francis

Ah that lovely cuppa I like Twinings morning tea only 1 coffee a day 
tea everytime with a couple of biscuits - lol

Anne

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