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In Rum, Beer, Brandy, Whiskey, See I My Love In The Tumblerb

In a glass of wine,
Yea, a tumbler on a tray,
See I my love,
She making me drink
And I drinking
From her hands
And my inebriation one of love,
Her love only,
For whom live I, die I,
Forget me not.

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Friday, August 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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