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Oolong
From strong to weak, a single cup can carry me from waking up to the mild hush of the bedtime snack. Fresh hot water brings it back from depletion, or threat of such. What ancient genius gained so much from roasting pieces of a shrub? I watch it change, as daylight flags, from strong to weak, ending with the faded touch of flavor that was once robust. faintness helps the mind relax, but part of me remains perplexed that every day unfurls as it must, from strong to weak.