It’s been a while since we talked.
I can tell. I’m anxious, small-minded, confused:
I brewed some coffee, have two mugs.
Come, sit down: come.
© Meisaan Chan
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Curving toward the center 
beautiful words 🙂
Thank you so much! Onward (and pour that coffee)!
I love this one. I need to pour that second mug.
Glad you like it. Good thing it’s a big pot of coffee, too; it’ll last a while.