Sitting having a coffee on a sunny morn,
It feels so lovely and warm.
The sky is so blue and clear,
Abive the bird's song I can hear.
As I walk down the street,
My friend is there waiting for me to meet.
As I got closer I thought he'd run a mile,
That all changed when he gave a big smile.
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Author:
Jelly baby (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 31st, 2026 05:51
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Comments1
Cute and warm it speaks of a need for affiliation. Well done
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