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Cup of Coffee

guess I'm gettin' too old or my memory's gone bad, but some stuff now taken for granted somehow just makes me sad... no more "a dime for a cup of coffee"? well that's not even close now it's "10 dollars for a barstuck's weekly exotic roast" I don't know how or why, that we have come to this, but It makes me want to die, cause coffee makes me piss now I cannot afford to pay for my needed pee inside it builds up fast, so coffee's only benefit is one you can clearly see 20 lbs. I'm bloated up just now when I walk I now do swish a cup of coffee I do crave and it's my bladder's only wish

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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