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Monday, September 26, 2011

Coffee Writing 2008


Here I sit. Here I write.
Cars go by. Sun is bright.
Mind is blank. Mind is racing.
New sentence won't come.
But its not frustrating.
I am calm. I am quiet.
Coffee's hot and I like it.
Time for myself. Time for my thoughts.
To think of my goals. To think of my wants.
To be at peace. To hope and dream.
Coffee writing.
May become a routine. :-)

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