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Take Flight MAG

By Anonymous

I coughed at the espresso beansflying
at the ceiling
It burned their wings
frozen
They fell to myhead level, 5'3"
I smiled and quoted a poem
written by an unknown publisherof
the Elizabethan time
They ground into bits, the smell antagonizinglyswimming with white
blood cells
into a java mug
sip theliquid
hot






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on Oct. 28 2010 at 10:07 pm
WordShredder SILVER, Leesburg, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Dream as if you&#039;ll live forever, live as if you&#039;ll die today.&rdquo;<br /> James Dean

Mmm, makes me want a cup of coffee! Love this poem <3