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Coffees in black and brown

The dried flowers' sweet scent

That those awoke my senses

But I didn't know what it meant.

*

Raindrops pouring, footsteps echoing

Across the street were lights

In shades of yellow, warm and bright

That lit up my sleepless nights.

*

All those are sweet memories

Of the day I first found meaning

Of what it means to love a life

With morning turned into dancing.

*

So let us take me back

To those sweet daydreams

Back before I acknowledged

The presence of your gleams.

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