She sat and sipped, sat and sipped – but a ghost of her former wonderment
Sent here on a promise… about to leave with her beautiful albeit cliche nonetheless tail/tale between these mesmerising legs
Thinking things through like an all too rabid dog with far too many bones to ever get to truly count
Aforementioned beauty turned mind-bogglingly upside down
About to unravel accordingly… ’til one such woman stepped up to the plate and right on into her rain-soaked life, choked the whole damn procedure the right way round
Like juice from the freshly squeezed orange placed inside of her glass at her favourite coffee shop on the corner – all too comparable by the very end to the sunshine beginning to finally light itself on up inside of her heart
Potential fully met

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