English Breakfast

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For the early riser and lay in lover
In Britain born and bred and from good old Fred.
A staple drink for the rich royal regent
A luxury for the poor plain peasant

From the moment it reaches your lips
You've been exposed to a world of robust lust.
Liquid and crystals the pale pigment of snow blend their bodies in porcelain.

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