This American Runs On Dunkin'
I put it in my a.m. engine
and pray that it kicks in
By the time I reach my locker
I'm ready to punch in
My prayers are duly weighed and judged
as they swirl in my canteen
Helping me to mid-morn break
~ where I'll swig some more caffeine
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