Drink On
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I do not want to wait or stop
Nor go back on my cards
The past remains behind my back
I have come off this far
Beckons? Nay, I hear those hoots
For them, I won't fall
Bittersweet- these butter fruits
Better ward off them all
So far what I gained would last
What is lost is past
Water isn't stored for once
What is life? Drink that!
30th June 2020
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