I love her, but …

She touches each one of us every single day,
And loves us even when all we do is avoid her.
Although she has no comprehension of our work,
She comforts us with her hugs, never letting go.
It is utterly painful to be rude to one so loving,
But I need to tell her, that she is in the way.
No measure of reason, over four cups of coffee,
Is enough to blunt her resolute persistence.
Oh Lord please help me! I am overcome with sleep!!

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