6/13/12
There once was a coffee shop,
At which I like to stop.
I always like to drink,
And sit a while and think.
And it felt just like a dream,
To have coffee and sugar and cream.
There once was a coffee shop,
At which I like to stop.
I always like to drink,
And sit a while and think.
And it felt just like a dream,
To have coffee and sugar and cream.
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