When I pick up my notebook and go off to starbucks to meet up with God.
the place where no one bugs you.
you can sit in peace and think clearly.
there's a lot on my mind.
i've gone too many nights without meeting him for coffee.
i miss him.
i need to talk with him.
i feel distant.
i need to feel him in my heart as strong as i did last month.
i was a better person.
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