Saturday morning coffee
the sun doesn’t rise at 4:45.
I can hardly open my eyes.
There’s a full moon in the sky
it’s the only light that shines.
Write Now and Later
Every Moment is a Story.
Dark Coffee
Every Moment is a Story.
Saturday morning coffee
the sun doesn’t rise at 4:45.
I can hardly open my eyes.
There’s a full moon in the sky
it’s the only light that shines.
Write Now and Later 
One response to “Dark Coffee”
short and sweet ❤️🥰
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