The Stages of Beverages
It was initiated with the breast feed,
which as infants we need.
Propelling us to the formula,
that makes mothers look cooler.
For the sweet tooth,
we drink the soda.
the fuzzy drink of truth:
the start of health and order.
to connect like Bluetooth,
we bender,
where no one is aloof,
to quench the thirst of regret and blunder.
To go six feet under,
most hold the drip above.
reminiscing about love.
the love we taste to meet the creator.
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