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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Overpriced

Closely packed surprises

unwind themselves as you speak

slowly,

of why we meet here now

in the coffee shop we used to go to

when we would forget the world

in a pair of overpriced caffeine cups.

And now it seems that,

I would do the forgetting

alone, from now on.

In a cup of overpriced caffeine,

I would drown a world

not including you.


Overpriced.

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