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Sharing a cup of coffee
Here at the days end, With a roomful of people, And some special friends List’ning to the music The musicians play Sharing moments with the crowd Hearing in my own way Working on my scrapbook My way to relax, Sharing what I am doing Having fun at last, Making the most of this Very special time Making special mem’ries Which will always be mine. Written for the poem per day challenge, March 3rd, 2005
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