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Something in the oven

Is about to make my day

The muffins rise like little suns

Behind the oven glass

I grind the beans and set two cups

Though only one will pass

The timer rings its tiny bell

The kitchen smells like gold

Muffins warm and coffee dark

On an afternoon that's free

To eat and drink and find the good

That's gift enough for me

The paper cup peels back like petals

Steam comes curling through

The first bite's always science

And the second one is too

A crumb or two for tasting

Is the baker's honest right

Muffins warm and coffee dark

On an afternoon that's free

To eat and drink and find the good

That's gift enough for me

I take the corner window chair

The good one, facing out

A muffin and a coffee

Is what free days are about

Mmm... mmm... mmm

Muffins warm and coffee dark

On an afternoon that's free

To eat and drink and find the good

That's gift enough for me

Muffins warm and coffee dark

On an afternoon that's free

To eat and drink and find the good

That's gift enough for me

Something from the oven

Went and made my whole day