When loneliness joins me, for a cup of black coffee. When thoughts go back to the past, and memories come alive. Time pauses as the world goes zooming by. A teary eye and a silent whisper, I wish you were here!
Nice poem....I will be creating one of my own from your poem if you don't mind...
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Nice poem....I will be creating one of my own from your poem if you don't mind...
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