The Curse of Caffeine
Thoughts racing like a freight train;
Unaware of the destination;
Course through me
I attempt to catch them without a net-
Unsuccessfully;
Can't focus or sleep is the price I must pay for
Drinking caffeine-
Too late in the day!
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