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Wednesday, June 4, 2008

Kopitiam.

I walked down the street,
with my favourite sneakers.
Giving the perfect smile,
with everyone at the cafe.
I took my favourite seat,
with the amazing light above me.
Without the menu,
i ordered a cup of coffee.
The sweet lady lays the coffee
on my table.
And the question is,
Whether i would like sugar or creamer?
C.K.

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