The Joy of Coffee

Caffeine is my shepherd; I shall not doze.

It maketh me 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 sake.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of

addiction, I will fear no Equal: for thou art with me:

thy cream and thy sugar, they comfort me.

Thou preparest a carafe before me in the presence

of Juan Valdez: thou anointst 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 Maxwell forever.

Coffee anyone??

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