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Eye returns
To a spot:
There it learns
Mind left not.
Today is not a learning day—
I stubbed my toe and threw away
A bill whose time had come to pay—
Tomorrow better be that day.
Caffiend
Nerves should treat a muscle
Like porpoises guiding
A whale out of harm’s reach;
But coffee turns them
Into electric eels
Whipping him toward the beach.
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