“The small cafe at the end of the street. A place nobody really ever sees, but it is still there, for those who dare, to wander off and find it Gun Roswell
Of cafes and such
The city which never sleeps, well, it has to, sometimes, at least.
But those who dare to wander, no matter the time of the hour, will be happily surprised, while finding a place so nice, a cafe at the end of a small street!
So daring, taking a peak, just because it might just be the very place so many of us seek!
A quiet place, nobody cares about, not really, but those who do, will always and forever wander there, again and again.
Rantings Of A Third Kind 