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Breakfast For Two

In a little town with a little street and single traffic was a tiny diner with just a few people among them Robert and his wife Francine who for twenty years order the same things, pancakes with butter for mister Robert omelette with truffle for Mrs Francine the same time forever the same routine but one morning oh what morning Bob came alone and ordered for two this is for Francine said with some guilt that came just alone and time, what time it was going quick and Bob the postman it was growing sick pancakes and the omelette were freezing quick waiting for Francine but she never came because was killed from a drunk driver who got in wrong place in the wrong exit. Since then Rob the postman comes all alone and orders for two pancake with butter and truffle omelette the first is for me second for Francine she is coming late because the traffic after sitting lonely with coffee across he gets up,awake goes back to work aged a million and totally lost...

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Date: 11/30/2016 12:29:00 PM
- A touching poem ... he were mourning and waited forever for his beloved - Lovely written, Dino - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 11/26/2016 5:55:00 PM
So very sad and shows the truth to what is happening out there to so many. Well done.
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Dino Spahillari
Date: 11/26/2016 5:55:00 PM
Thanks,it means a lot to me.
Date: 11/26/2016 5:49:00 PM
Heartwrenching..and with a great message to be careful how to drive. A FAVE
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Dino Spahillari
Date: 11/26/2016 5:56:00 PM
thank you.

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