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Feb 2015
She hides herself                                                                                                             Behind that counter                                                                                                       Sipping her cup of coffee alone ...                                                                                   She thinks that I                                                                                                                Can not see her ,but                                                                                                              Assuredly I can see her ...                                                                                                   She never offers me                                                                                                    To drink her morning's                                                                                                         Cup of coffee ...                                                                                                                    I smell her delicious coffee                                                                                         Whenever I sit in the cyber net                                                                                         She works in ...                                                                                                             I love morning's cup of coffee ,but                                                                              Not when I am in the store                                                                                          She works in ...                                                                                                             _____________________
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Mohammad Skati
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