The finer things you see
Adored and cherished forever they may be
Frigid morning with a bitter cup of hot coffee
And a sense of blooming comradery
May 21, 2018
May 21, 2018 at 3:07 PM UTC
The finer things you see
Adored and cherished forever they may be
Frigid morning with a bitter cup of hot coffee
And a sense of blooming comradery
I wrote this while working at The Paine art museum in Oshkosh, while talking with a sweet Woman named Cherry.
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