let me tell you a story
how the big galaxy
made the stars shine so brightly
of infinite count of dusts
blinking up each blue dusk
on endless milky way
the moon has a story too
to let us through the dark
and find our way back home
and home is where
the sunset takes
the memories we dearly held
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Coffee Memories: Sweetened Black
PoetryEverybody's cuppa but only one is his sweetened black.
