Stopovers Poems - Poems about Stopovers

...STRONG what, I’m the one who calls, who comforts, but now i find myself on the receiving end “call if you need to cry… i’m here for you” like whispers in the hallowed hall of a hospital. ......

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...dramatic verse Instead of drinking coffee in the cafés of Berlin, two years have passed; we find our Fraulein has moved once again - Fraulein Wexler is now employed at London’s Coffee Sense. Wh......

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