Sometimes I wish I were empty handed,
not always carrying a half cup of cold coffee in one hand
and some half scattered thoughts in the other
while trying to open doors with my foot.
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Sometimes I wish I were empty handed,
not always carrying a half cup of cold coffee in one hand
and some half scattered thoughts in the other
while trying to open doors with my foot.
Great post 🙂
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