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dreams


Dawn rising coffee percolating
Hope in the day
When the fresh brew
awaken
Bring the coffee here and lay it down on the table

Don’t spill it please

Just tell me another story that will make the blues go away
Dreams were found once in floating clouds
we laid on the green grass and up and up into the blue
elephants and eagles formed
no worries you will neither fly nor bellow in the wind
bring cream for the coffee too
warm the morning there may be hope
to rise again



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