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Coffee

Coffee is something of a ritual
Standing tall, I repeat the mantra:
“Flat White Please”
 
Sometimes to go but best to stay
As I sit and stare at your eyes
Gently sipping the coffee but
Drinking deep of your company
And listen rapt to your every thought
With mimicry of my own
As I desperately try
To keep you interested
 
It will never go anywhere,
Not with anyone,
But in these moments
Beauty is my god

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