Just a Drink
Just a Drink by Jack A. S. Dunce I'll have a drink of that good life, but the shot glass turned out flawed. All thought it can take on the strife. I'll have a drink of that good life. The taste of myrrh cuts like a knife. No wonder, the ice has thawed. I'll have a drink of that good life, but the shot glass turned out flawed. ©️pgmr 10/26/2024
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