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She's sedate and very dignified Always smiling but seldom laughs Her writing- formal letters Her laptop used for graphs She seemingly has no sense of wonder Her judgment is always just She's never questioned faithfulness She's never given in to lust
Fragrances fill the air shared by the rhythmic blues Reminding our business elite of the regressions of Y on X Virtuous and chaste she heeds the euphonic sounds The saxophones intensity characterizes sex Abode, her phone wont ring more than twice a week At her job, she opts to work alone A regular at the coffee shop, her avocation is to breathe Silently she sits, her identity still unknown
Always made the right decisions She never thought of any other way How boring her life must be For it's the exact routine, The same daily chores, Modus operandi Every Day.
The table in the middle so important A table to the side rests undiscovered The group in the middle speaks so loudly A quiet woman's voice completely covered. Listening to the band, she plays ignorance To the harsh gang affiliations of modern teens She sips the plainest drink you could order Coffee, decaffeinated and small, by all means
COFFEE SHOP
To always have things right
To never live with past mistakes or regrets To have no trouble falling asleep at night
It must be nice to never accidentally misdirect yourself
Like her, I want to be satisfied with perfection I want my path detailed and planned I long for simplicity To know exactly where I stand
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My priorities inevitably set straight My entire future set in stone But I'd rather live the life I have Than to never be an individual To never embark on an adventure Than to be completely isolated and alone.
By: Maggie Kelly
cloudsofblue added this comment 2008-05-17 21:50:53-05:00
these are really good...
cloudsofblue added this comment 2008-05-17 21:50:53-05:00
these are really good...