Coffee

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    Coffee

    Succumb subtle gestures ghostly figures waltzing utter notions into head

    No longer does one have aspiration foresee another eve

    All that is superficial yield in such manner

    Tis not worth breath spent to speak of to give care situation a hand

    Here thee stands if query of rejoinder the one shall give

    Nothing to be timid about

    In twain one's mind see what ye shall see tis bid

    All that has been done was forsaken to bid

    Yet it was given in confide of to thee

    To know thee know and still convey as would

    Dangerous not so for tis a kinship self torment another

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    cassius commented on Coffee

    02-21-2009

    nice structure keep writting

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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