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Jan 2021
my coffee slowly loses steam
as cold morning creeps to midday
old grandfather clock reminds me
still set to five minutes ahead

the sun will be higher
my coffee a tad colder
but I will still be early
just five minutes older
ymmiJ
Written by
ymmiJ  M/Anchorage
(M/Anchorage)   
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