Brookebrook
BrookeBrook
[The Saint]
she spent her
time dreaming
of a dream
dreaming
she worked hard
all her life
she thought she
must be last
in line
but felt
she had the
biggest heart
the most
to give
hot coffee
in the
thermos
future
in a box
she knew
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