A good way to calm myself is by drinking some chai

T. Ginger and cinnamon remind me of Christmas.

A bit of relaxation late at night when the kids

R asleep can rekindle the flames of kindness on

A fire that has burned out. Harsh remarks from an online

X -friend can hurt unfathomably. Unlike ignore

I am quite skilled at the art of revenge, but I ask:

S this what I would do had I a cup of chai tea?

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Author's Note: This poem is a slightly different variation of an acrostic. The word ataraxis is a noun meaning the absence of mental stress or anxiety.