Life, the Obstacle Course

The Borderline Cafe, a Poem

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Getting a bit nostalgic, about how things used to be here, are we??? Translated…

Back Then, When the Coffee Shops Were a Trend

Back When, there Are, More of the Graceful Coffee Addicts

When the Weather Was Still Fitted

for Those Aromatic Plants to Grow

Back Then, When Everything Still Coexisted on the Border of Peace

it was like this…photo from online…

Life & Death, Man & Woman

The Virgins & the Not

The Dusk, and the Dawn

People Were Simultaneously Surrounded by Pains & Pleasures

Back Then, the Nails and the Broken Mirror Had Yet to Come into Existence

Back Then

and now, it’d become, more like this…photo from online…

I Could Still Open My Chest

and, Take a Deep Breath, of the Aromatic Coffee

And now, because there are so many coffee shops all over the places, and some of those beans that were being baked actually don’t smell that good at all, there’s, that LACK of what used to be for us, because things that weren’t really prevalent back when became, a trend already…

 

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