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OLD TOWN COFFEE

Either side the river rise 
High banks guarding valley town
Neath ever changing tropic skies
From margin we gaze down 

The old village spreads below
Waking in the morning light
That tints with warming glow
Reveals coffee shops to sight

Their nectar makes cares allay
Giving hope for breaking day

26 December 2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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