For me, or for any public youth in my generation, the coffee aroma is definitely something which is very close, by coffee now everywhere.
From the coffee cup on a sidewalk curb Highway blinding dust to a subtle aroma of coffee is dripping in a cool room between city chic. All, no matter where the only thing that I feel is still the aroma of coffee. The scent is not limited, for everyone, all ages and generations. But, few know that behind the alluring scent is one other fascinating scents, the scent of hard work, toil and hardy of farmers, who personally makes the coffee coffee black, her constant waves of flavor.

Can not imagine living human would do if the lack of coffee. It's as simple as evident in the life of every human being. For me, drinking coffee but not for addiction can not not drink. And, there are plenty of coffee has become lifetime memories. As a cup of coffee at a small shop near the crossroads of the coastal city of Nha Trang Yersen, that I ever drank with the students throughout the human kind.

Those who through poems, songs, short stories, taught me how to live, how to make decent. There, aromatic coffee but love the deep silence, the paper smells like. Then the coffee cup in the kingdom of Buon Ma Thuot coffee in the morning dew on the planet vast Lake Shake, watch herds of elephants go from ample distant past legends of mythical forests. And, there are many coffee its aroma that wafted in my life, forever insoluble.

However, to make the sweet taste for life, for creativity, for uplifting feeling, the kind of deep love that is the hardy hands. Remember the first time in the Central Highlands, having coffee pickers, I was almost crying when they met the coffee pickers. They too hard and hardy. And, I imagine that, if the sweet aroma of coffee as asphyxiation, sweet and sexy, the more people make them that much more hardy. Which, in the world where only coffee. It seems that everyone who brings to life this fragrance is usually hardy, destitute both. For them, the sweat is salty bitter aroma origins of life. Perhaps, it is wonderful and is also the most contrasting God has created.

Do not know which wire links between flood and sweat soaked clothes back that I met on the red dirt roads Highlands, with seductive aromas of coffee by sparkling city lights ward no. Just know that, if there was hands hardy, sure what would taste sweet coffee aroma asphyxia, will inculcate minds, charming man to give her one.

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