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i made the coffee
too strong at work
and everyone hated me
and then i spilled the coffee
on my white coat
and everyone hated my coat
but it was christmastime
in my head
so i walked down the street
to the dollar store
and i bought some of those crackers
the fluorescent orange squares
with the peanut butter
around here
they call them
nabs

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