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Coffee ShopThe girl in the coffee shop made my day; She beamed me a grin as she looked my way. I felt a warm glow, returning her smile; She made this old fool feel good, for a while. A face in a million that girl possessed. I've seen some beauties, but she was the best! I felt quite flattered as she looked at me. Was it my charm she thought she could see? Soon she came over to have a quick word. She said, "Please forgive me - this may seem absurd. I just can't believe what I see. It's wild! You look like my grandpa! That's why I smiled!" -RH- Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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