Whos Coffee is the best?
Phen sat across form Boo, Boo sat a cross form Phen, both judging each other through their coffee steam.
Feeling far more superior, yet neither seeing any clearer!
Wicked thoughts produce ugly tongues, both trying to dance away from the numb.
So goes the story of a pair eyes and fingers, its far easier to point them outwards, to look inwards far to absurd.
Both so alike, one might think them twins, or mirror reflections!
But thank God they were looking through the steam rising off of their cups of coffee, at least then we can say their vision was foggy.