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Late nights see you lingering Over the final cup of tea And that one last cigarette Alone in the growing silence Relief from the earlier bustle While the moon slowly fades Making way for a new day Which you aren't ready to meet
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC
Coffeeshop
Late nights see you lingering Over the final cup of tea And that one last cigarette Alone in the growing silence Relief from the earlier bustle While the moon slowly fades Making way for a new day Which you aren't ready to meet
jalc
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 7:48 AM UTC
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