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Caffeine is my shepherd;
I shall not doze.
It maketh me to wake
in green pastures.
It leadeth me beyond
the sleeping masses.
It restoreth my buzz.
It leadeth me in the
paths of consciousness for its name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through
the valley of the shadow of addiction,
I will fear no Equal
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For thou art with me;
Thy cream and thy sugar
they comfort me.
Thou preparest a carafe
before me in the presence of The Starbucks.
Thou anointest my day
with pep; my mug runneth over.
Surely richness and taste
shall follow me all the days of my life,
And I will dwell in the
House of Mocha forever.
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