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The Good Friend Café

Sunday 14:28 

Even the simplest of places can become paradise 

On solemn grounds we may not think much of the Good Friend Café 

And its inconsistent opening times 

Yet during such a murky day and during these murkier times I have never been more grateful to see your doors open 

The chai was warmth and winter leaves with a hint of caution to remind me 

That we are still living in these peculiar times 

But I suppose I found my good friend

Solace, 

At the Good Friend Café

Illustration: Alisha O’Brien-Coker