Here in heartbreak
We have only one coffee shop
It's just a nice little place
Often your last stop
Our residents usually meet here
And somehow meet their match
Over a cup of coffee
And a muffin or ginger snap
They dance out of our gates
Always hand in hand
Always smiling and laughing
And for them we clap and stand
So if you're finally over your love
Just go order off the menu
If you don't find them here
Go find another venue
Not as likely anywhere else
Because coffee has something about it
Decaf or espresso
Just come, wait, and sit
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Heartbreak City
PoetryAfter your heart gets broken, where do you go? You take a trip to Heartbreak City.