You're In Core Fee

The smell of caffeine permeates the air,
I take a whiff of the coffee that's not there.
Questioning the aroma while in hush,
Crescendo of mixed fluids after I flush.

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This poem will not host the first letter of the English lexicon,
It seems difficult but it is not something impossible,
Just put the words together like your old stereotipcon,
Your knowledge will pull through to show off how incredible.
Do not even bother the number of phonetic units this is the style of some con,
Check even double check this poem confirm it is credible or eligible,
There you go, I told you this poem will not possess the first letter of the English lexicon.
Hell yes, behold my wonderful genius work which is not so noble.