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Drinking liquor doesn’t solve anything He always said with a cheeky smirk But then again neither did drinking milk If you say any different you are just a jerk So said an old mate with all the answers As he sipped on a beer with a smile For that was the way that he always thought And I still think of his home spun guile. © Paul Warren Poetry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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