We could sit all day in that place.
The one where we talk about the things unknown.
About the things we share with none.
Just three things we need.
A little smoke,a bit to eat, a place we call our own.
With artistic juices flowing we read each other well.
Annoyance.
None.
Jealousy.
None.
We both have found love in each other.
Showing us we can find love in
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