the coffee Girl ( poem )
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Last published Sat, Aug 1, 2020
A girl was holding coffee mug
And was reading book
I wondered that what she might thinking, deciding what to cook
I noticed that she was deep enjoying the book
And
I was watching her and waiting for her one look
She suddenly broke her silence even i distracted is everything okay in book
She smiled like breez and I realized she decided to eat rice in diner and not recipe from book
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