I'd Rather Die A Boozer, Poem by Liza Sud
I'd Rather Die A Boozer,
I'd rather die a boozer,
for all native and may be not,
And the sky will say about me ooh-oh,
by the storm of the Universal....
And I wil, with my little bottle,
Yes naked, and yes barefooted,
Bathe myself by this storming,
And will far away, only younthful..
translation from YP
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
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4/25/2024 9:48:26 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel the same way sometimes. Thanks, Liza