Coffee 2

It's almost 4pm
Is there time
For another

I ask you again
After dinner
Advise me, great fates

It's 5 past 5
In the morning
And I don't have to ask

Shall I get it on the way
In my kitchen
When I arrive

There are so many 
Questions
That journeyed up my stream

As this diuretic
Wormed its way into my heart
And back to sea

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