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Coffee shops

The elegance of sitting in a coffee shop alone, With a coffee to your right, And a biscuit to your left, Listing to the slow songs on your playlists, No one to talk to, Not the lonely kind of no one, The comforting kind, Everyone minding their own conversations, Meanwhile you're all alone, In the coffee shop,
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anonymous-28
Canadian
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Jul 2, 2014
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#alone#comfort#cafe
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