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Sep 2019
to walk amongst sleepers
(early sleepers and
not enough sleepers)
on the way from
the six am bus

to mingle with them
and their serious business
with a head still full of
butterflies

to whisper quietly
into your cup of coffee:
are you also waiting
for someone
to ask

isn't this all such a farce?
Written by
Cora  22/F
(22/F)   
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     Carlo C Gomez, ---, Fawn and ---
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