Friday, September 12, 2003

a quadruple shot of espresso
     jitter, I'm jittery I have to answer the phone
four shots of chocolate syrup
     I hate to talk to this guy he has thirty books he wants we don't carry them
mixed thoroughly to a beautiful mocha brown
     I can't stay in my seat it hurts to stop moving I ' m g o i n g t o d i e
served in a "to go" cup
     I have a million things to do but I can't hit the right keys on the kjeybvoard
drunk fast.
     fast
fast

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