One morning our dear Fluffy
Was looking a bit scruffy,
And feeling sort of sleepy,
And getting sort of weepy,
So she drank some coffee
With caramel and toffee,
Which made her eyes grow really wide
And start to shake from side to side
And flip and twirl to a whirring beat,
And dance across the street.
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But fluffy couldn't stay forever wired
She soon began to feel a little tired
So the moral is, my dear who inquired,
Sir Isaac Newton says "What goes up must come down!"