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Ready Sally

Come in early; next time earlier Sally would always say. Cause Sally put her coffee on early in the day. I was late and she was early so Sally would have me think. But when I think of who came first coffee was Sally's drink. She liked to serve it early to should I say herself. It took awhile to realize it wasn't for myself. But then I thought of all the times Sally had it ready. She couldn't be that thirsty and have her nerves as steady. It's only now I see it clear. My Sally likes to share. And if I don't come early: I'll tip her; and she won't care.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 12/20/2013 5:44:00 PM
A fine write my friend. Great job on this piece!
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Date: 12/18/2013 12:51:00 AM
Clever, wry and amusing, Trevor. Nice to spot this new one tonight.
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