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Her daughter did pour, and then more, of wine.
The goblet was tall and she filled it fine.
The glass sort of tipsy —
Well-tanked was the gypsy.
A cop cut her off when she crossed the line.
12/26/2018
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Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2018
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