What a comfortable setting it was -
the white lace and teacups
on a table for two;
the world kept and bay,
no more room,
no more room...
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We could chat and listen
and sip our brew,
laugh, or shed a tear or two;
sharing our lives, just me and you.
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I will sorely miss our afternoon tea -
but more,
I'll miss your company.
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