In a coffee shop, in a city, which is every coffee shop in every city, on a day, which is everyday I sat down at the little table for two in the back corner, like we used to. Tears streamed down my face as I realized that you really are gone this time. I hope there's a new coffee shop, in a new city, for you to love new girls in.
The italics are the first lyrics in LITTLE PLASTIC CASTLES By Ani DeFranco, my favorite song in the entire world.
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