The Coffee Shop
As the sun breaks upon the horizon
they open the doors
and soon it starts to fill.
Farmers, hunters, and every day people
fill the seats as the waitress pours.
Some share their stories
others tell rumors .
All here for a cup of coffee
and a hot breakfast.
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