Starbucks, Starbucks, Starbucks, how you have redeemed yourself for not being there when I so desperately needed you. Your warmth fills me; your cherry goodness satisfies me on such a decadent level that is difficult to find the words to sufficiently describe it. How I miss you when we are not together. Parting is such sweet sorrow, due to the fact I drank you and now you are gone.
Coffee Addict, Self Admitted Nerd and Glitter Fan
Angie World 
Alas, Poor Dark Cherry Mocha. I knew it well, Horatio.
All life is a Starbucks, and we are but ingredients for the drinks.
Once More unto the Starbucks, dear Friends. Once more!
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