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Beverage
It is bad, you shall not have it,
It`s killing you by filling your veins,
Your blood is dirty, heart is under a pressure,
You shall not have it, it`s a strike.
It keeps you going, that liquid,
One sip after another
Keeps you awake and going
Even though it is a lie,
An artificial strength,
This power so fake.
You must not have it.
It is no good for you.
Your lashes so heavy,
But you cannot feel them.
Midnight beasts are talking to you,
They are of the same sort,
You shall drink no more,
It will kill you.
You can hear your pulse
And feel your nerves shivering,
Your lashes are heavy,
You are a zombie.
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