Night A blanket of darknessMy fortress of eternal solitudeWhere cries are drowned in shades of blackAnd tears, suppressed, soon fade awayWhere silent screams echoA never ending songA nightmare from which I can never wake upTake me from this prisonThis prison called Night
Taemin the Latte Boy I walked down to the local Starbucks, tugging my jacket tighter in an attempt to block out the cold. I hurried inside the door and promptly checked my watch. 8:11, on time, perfect! I laid my stuff down at my regular table and rushed to the counter. They got a new barista? He's kind of cute... "Hi, what can I get you?""Oh! Umm.... uh... I'll have a double latte please," I responded hurriedly."Sure thing," he smiled. He turned around and began preparing it, as I stared in some sort of trance at this beautiful boy gliding around the tiny kitchen and fiddling with various levers. Letting out a sigh, I rested my arm on the counter,
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