Coffee and Sugar excerpt

Her soul would exist in every flower, in every grain of sand and in the heart of every man. And it is the heart of man that she would judge astutely. Those she deemed worthy would be wrapped in her delicate arms. She would sing to their spirit and lesson its state of alarm. Those undeserving would taste her in every breath. She would poison their souls and send every man to his death. 

Coffee and Sugar (Charity's Coffee - at the end baby!!!) ₢2013

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