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Coffee
Day one of my odyssey, or is it day two?I’m not really sure. It’s a wonderful view.The people are happy, their faces sans masks.I’m having a coffee, negating my tasks.Today I’ll see Hannah, our first ever meet.I hope she won’t run off, and she’ll be ‘alreet’Colloquial words don’t oft enter my poemBut worry ye not,… →
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