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...didn't care for the poetry, the coffee was pretty fantastic...around the stage with his reading, his strides purposeful and serving...talking about his emotions through poetry, or shushed him when Gerard...he asked. Ryan shrugged, the picture of casual cool. "The piano...again. "So...do you write poetry?" "Yeah." Ryan straightened a little...night at the coffeehouse. "Maybe I could write poetry," Brendon said...
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