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"Coffee, Donuts, Jesus and Feedback"
Coffee,
Donuts,
Jesus,
and Feedback..
Is All I Have to Say,
To Drink,
to Eat,
To See Myself
in the Reflection of my
Coffee Cup..
Donuts, Jesus
and Some Feedback..
(Feedback)
She Relinquishes My Soul into
Her Veins--
She's a Vampire, that has no Name..
(even more Feedback)
As I Walk Across the Bone Orchard Yard,
of Dead People Buried From the Past,
I try to Tell Her that I Love Her--
BUT, SHE'S DEAD!!!
the end..
written by Rick Weber
as remembered by Rick Weber
org. written when I was in my late teens,
I'm 50 years old now..
Rick Weber
June 27, 2018
copy rights reserved 2018 (c)
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Donuts,
Jesus,
and Feedback..
Is All I Have to Say,
To Drink,
to Eat,
To See Myself
in the Reflection of my
Coffee Cup..
Donuts, Jesus
and Some Feedback..
(Feedback)
She Relinquishes My Soul into
Her Veins--
She's a Vampire, that has no Name..
(even more Feedback)
As I Walk Across the Bone Orchard Yard,
of Dead People Buried From the Past,
I try to Tell Her that I Love Her--
BUT, SHE'S DEAD!!!
the end..
written by Rick Weber
as remembered by Rick Weber
org. written when I was in my late teens,
I'm 50 years old now..
Rick Weber
June 27, 2018
copy rights reserved 2018 (c)
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`Coffee, Donuts, Jesus and Feedback`
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