a lengthy poem is unfair.
it takes half of my coffee
and a fourth size of my cookie
deprives me of my morning walk
and makes me rush
and gives me shame why i
am late in my office
again
i blame it for my misery
when it could have been short
and yet provide
me for the much needed
ecstasy
it takes half of my coffee
and a fourth size of my cookie
deprives me of my morning walk
and makes me rush
and gives me shame why i
am late in my office
again
i blame it for my misery
when it could have been short
and yet provide
me for the much needed
ecstasy
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