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whiskey

red wine

poetry

red, red wine,
not much is as fine
except perhaps for beer
taking away all of my fear
and i do very much like whiskey,
always giving me the key,
but tonight i’m just fine with the wine,
mostly because it is all mine.

August 23, 2009August 23, 2009 Jared Abraham Tagged alcohol, beer, liquor, red wine, whiskey Leave a comment
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