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The wind blows so hard through the riverside in slow then fast the wind pushes me inside, the coffee promises a good time to last a ride back home, for me it doesn't get much better it doesn't have to
The cafe was so warm that I took my coat off and the food looks tasty in the display in the mood for quiche? or maybe a cookie or two please, I got the person behind me that's my friend the breeze pushed them in to remind me of how lucky I can be
Eleni R