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Feb 19
They didn't even have Barry’s Tea
the coffee was Robusta Decaffeinated.

Hard seats without cushions, no view
and not allowed to tip the waitress.

It was as cold as a dogs nose,
we were stiff, as with rheumatism

of nights inactivity and the atmosphere
was a stratosphere of liquid silence.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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