you hand me a drink as i walk in
i take it, having small sips
the music is loud
but your smile is louder
YOU ARE READING
unspoken words and a cup of coffee
Poesíaand the steam from the cup, rising up, up, and away
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you hand me a drink as i walk in
i take it, having small sips
the music is loud
but your smile is louder
