Mad Sugar

Stale coffee would like to talk if it had a mouth, because Colombia is getting aroused by the mere thought of it. Sweet coffee doesn't want to talk, because Colombia wants more; The coffee mug, if it had hands, would draw the nation on itself, simply because there’s a speck of cocaine hidden somewhere in the Canadian wilderness, hundreds of miles from any village. Canada would talk if it had a mouth, since there’s a speck of cocaine hidden somewhere in the Canadian wilderness. The mug would talk if it had a mouth, and say “I want to turn brown inside”. But Colombia can refuse, because Canada’s not brown. Coffee can turn Colombian, and say “why am I not white?!” Consciousness used as a tool for reality. This is going in some direction, but where?! My creativity has clearly plummeted.