In total confusion,
On the verge of forfeiting,
Depending on self-persuasion,
That there's hope in succeeding,
Yet time has caught up with me,
I'm on my sixth piping-hot cup,
As I gurgle another sip of this blistering tea,
In hopes the scalding pain will keep me up,
I've forgotten how it feels to be free,
Almost soothing aroma of mint-jasmine spice,...
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