Ballad Of The Coffee Rose



‘It’s still in the same green wrapper,
And it still looks the same shape;
But its no longer the Velvet Caramel,
It’s now the Coffee Escape’.

Niamho writes:

A little poem to warn everybody about the fresh hell that will lurk at the bottom of the tin of Roses this Christmas…..There is no escape, from the Coffee Rose.


Back to Quality Street so.


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