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Apr 2018
Paper rustling and coffee brewing
Did anyone really know what they were doing?
Placed on a path where no flowers grow
Each step is taken with no gentle flow
Thinking and drinking
What were theyΒ thinking
Does anyone know where else flowers grow?
Written by
Great Pretender
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