Dear John
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one man with bottle of wine
Shouted, this world is mine
‘No one will move till I drink’
While laughing all seen him blink
One old man came and said
Drink, drink up to the brink
This is a highway, a road
Make it your bed
This goes unending end
Never defend just carry on
My Dear John
We will carry you there
Where shouts many, listens none
This is the life and this is the pun
Have fun, don’t be funny
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