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Cup of Coffee

I've got the coffee, The filters too, A choice of sweetners, Yes, it's true... I've got the creamer, I've got the cups, One thing I'm missing, You'll say I'm nuts, No coffee maker, Do I own, I guess this life, Of living alone, Has brought my madness To the fore, And even if I went, To the store, I'm not too likely to purchase one now, Seems I forgot the whys or how... I don't much care for coffee, Insomnia is my bain, And even though I am insane, Awake another six days... Oh no!! Over Niagra in a barrel, I'd rather go.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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