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No more Monsters,
Sorry RedBull but you lost my brand loyalty.
I will no longer be drinking tartine,
All this caffeine makes me forget,
It causes problems with my life and love.
So I'll save my pennies,
To afford a moment of clarity.
It's like a drug to the fragile way my mind is built.
I have this feeling of dread,
That the thing I love is loosening,
That it is going to fade away,
And take may happiness with it.

But I might be paranoid,
And a little out of my mind,
So before I put it out here,
I just need to make sure it's not taurine talk.
Can I make it happy like the other thing can?

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