soule.
Sunday, January 5, 2014
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he asked me to serve him a coffee,
a black dark bitter coffee,
without any sugar nor milk.
as he take a sip,
he cought.
"why? is it too bitter?" - i asked.
he smiled and look at me;
"no, this is perfect.
it tasted like you , just like you"
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