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As Barista makes my Jasmine tea, I write a little poem for me, My hipster *** My thrift-store wear, My hair's a'toss, Without a care, I wonder why With all them here, I feel at home, I feel no fear.
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Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
"Hipster"
As Barista makes my Jasmine tea, I write a little poem for me, My hipster *** My thrift-store wear, My hair's a'toss, Without a care, I wonder why With all them here, I feel at home, I feel no fear.
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Jul 1, 2013
Jul 1, 2013 at 10:12 PM UTC
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