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"I will live on coffee, until I can have alcohol"

He's alone

Same gentleman each time I am here
He may be after 50
Grey hairs touch his ears
Wrinkles on his face
Hands shaking
A bit too big 
Green jackets
Rests on his shoulders
He’s always alone
With his book
Freshly made coffee
Gentle smile on his face
He talks to himself sometimes
It's not weird
He’s here alone
Looking out of the window
Hand rests next to his lips
A normal man
With a book
At 8 am
He’s always here
Somehow, we always 
Sit in the same places
Him on a wooden chair
Next to the doors
Me facing him from the other side of the room
I smile
He smiles back,
A moment later
He points, a place in the front of him
Seriously talking with air
He’s not crazy
He seems to feel alone
He is alone
Yet, so many people is around him
They're in rush
They don't even see him
And he’s alone
He packs all his stuff as he leaves
And then
After couple of minutes 
He's back 
Waiting in a queue for his tea
With his favourite cup
He takes out his book again
Carefully reading each word
Next time
We shall talk
No one should be alone
Drinking morning coffee
Reading a book



''Don’t be afraid of being lost. It is then, when you wonder amble places, no one has ever been to'' Nat Poem…

Give a man a fire and he's warm for a day, but set fire to him and he's warm for the rest of his life.

Terry Pratchett

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