The Coffee of the CafeA Poem by Brandon Langley
Weeks since I've done anything decent,
Life's getting in the way, No time for the coffee. No more excuses, Must work, Must make the coffee. Too much of a social life, If you could call it that, No time for the coffee. Can't pass the block, If you could call it that, No time to go to the café. Can't reach the coffee, Can't work anymore, Goodbye, Tyrone.
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Added on January 19, 2014 Last Updated on January 19, 2014 Author
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