I am sitting here, sipping coffee at a Cosi.
People come in and out.  Does everyone have a purpose here?

Some appear to be just waiting, like me.
Waiting for what?
I oft ask myself the same question.

The rainy weather is ironically sobering.

Life itself is not attractive enough for people to be sufficiently awake without the assistance of caffeine.

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