Morning coffee,
At our nearby café,
Will never be the same.
The world has changed.
Quickly.
Unpredictably.
I miss those simple days.
Took them for granted.
And perhaps one day,
Will again.
Human memory,
Is often short.
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Morning coffee,
At our nearby café,
Will never be the same.
The world has changed.
Quickly.
Unpredictably.
I miss those simple days.
Took them for granted.
And perhaps one day,
Will again.
Human memory,
Is often short.