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Aug 2016
coffee mate ☕
i could be your mate
at the coffeeshop,
pure interactions
and no room to bend,
eyes on us.
cause they can insists
how black our coffees are,
how sweet we are,  behind cold teeth.
Love In Hiding
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Love In Hiding  stl
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