Whimsical

Pass me the liquor 
  I need to high my spirit 
 With a fair toast and bold. 

      Pass me the pipe 
 I need to wear coverage 
     And  toss the more. 

     Pass me a damsel 
      Perhaps she will 
   open my eyes and life.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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