Your speca were trodden on
Your coffee delayed Your usual worry to please Emerged and couldn't be calmed. The day is gone. The sunny weather didn't help. Some peace Some relief here. Up and down, .ittle worried sensitive soul, You were bumped, Shaken and hurled. Oh sweet, transient sigh in a corner of a pub after a fresh draught beer.
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