Coffee From Flask

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Coffee from flask Ding dang bell Tell it well That you have magic spell And somewhere to fall Your smile Takes me for while In another world Near to an end So to say You don't go away Stay near Without any fear I shall not ask Coffee from flask But only your hand To be called as friend “Continue writing” you said “Poetry is getting well laid” Writing is on wall But how can cause it my fall? I can see on your face You shall be soon on rampage But I shall state it on page And hopefully manage You are teasing As I am releasing More and more words As if having lust and greed I shall move And remove Any apprehension That is hurdle in relation If that results in strong foundation I shall think of good relation You are not showing any will But I clearly feel

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