Every year, as Valentine’s Day approaches, I promise myself two things. This is the year that I will publish something on Valentine’s and this is the year I decide to love someone and make it to next Valentine’s. Unfortunately, both of the promises are never kept. Why, you may ask.…
The darkness larksThe silence barksLouder than dogs in parksSnide whispers and smirksMean remarksThe demons are a part of me and I of them. Slither or try runStay or fight back like a manSoon my dear you'll learnIt's more sadness than funMay sound smug and sternFriendly once you agree to be…
The coffee is so good along with the fresh daily baked goods.
Made with real-fruit and cream. Strawberry, wild berry, and more.
Perfect for the home roasting enthusiast.
The streusel is perfectly buttery, with rich flavor from brown sugar.
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