No sugar, no milk, alone, coffee...then Legourde stood up:
Plain Black Coffee
Love hurts,
I feel pain on my chest.
The Devil won this one,
she got carried away.
You're my Normandy, my eagle's nest,
my holy ground.
This battle is lost,
the dream is gone now.
You never lied to me,
not even when you said that you loved me.
I'm gonna take a chair
and wait for you to join me.
"Hector" is not going to be
in your list of "quitters".
"Losers" don't take last
they just take time to get there.
LeGourde
"Sir, can I get a glass of water instead?"
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