Have a drink, you don't have to think just drift,
Sky aloof scraper clouds have to blink just drip,
Smooth dietitian have to gulp clouds just to quit,
His nostalgia for old good smoke, babe just to drink
You are like the solution clouds pass and rain
They take away your whiskey, rocks and pain
The sky is blue, clouds move mountains and faint-
Be philosophic like my cat have a drink and mew
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