We sat at the corner,
And talked, and talked, and talked
Like an open tap of water.
The words were incessantly uttered.
There in the thick air,
The beverage has evaporated …
But not the words.
not a talker but has a lot to talk about...
2017, 365 posts in 365 days, Artistic Interior, conversation, culture, days, Indonesia, Jakarta, Just a thought, listening, local, opinion, Photography, poem
Coffee Shop, May, Monday
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