In the dredges of your coffee cup I saw a faint shimmer
Mixed among the last grounds
And it seems you had brought up a bit of your soul
And what a lovely color it was until,
By mistake,
I washed it down the sink,
Distracted by daydreaming of
Your eyes.
Mixed among the last grounds
And it seems you had brought up a bit of your soul
And what a lovely color it was until,
By mistake,
I washed it down the sink,
Distracted by daydreaming of
Your eyes.
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