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Saturday, 3 September 2011


It is a straight street
of white buildings
against a blue sky
and there is a cafe
of romance
where I plan to die

I will sit in sunshine
in a dapper suit
tip my Panama hat
to ladies passing by
as I sip my last coffee
and listen to the chat

I will remember
good moments
and breathe easy air
relaxing in paradise
and die on
the cafe chair

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