The Café was alive;
A cluttered chatter
A piano playing jazz cd
A chinking of collected plates
A buzzing of the milk frothing machine
People read
People wrote
People talked
People laughed
People spoke loudly
People strained to hear
People were heard
People ate, people drank,
People txt, people emailed, people typed
And an elderly man and young lady, even slept.
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