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May 2017
Feel like, the little girl asked
Two cups of
Black, strong coffee
In a messy kitchen
Words never spoken before
Hearts beating faster
Opening to each other
Tears cried in silence
And the aroma of safety
Floating in the air,
I answered
Written by
Rainnymph  34/F/Bucharest
(34/F/Bucharest)   
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   Ryan Holden
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