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A Drink
A Drink
Slaughter
With glass, I am a man or so I think! At least I am when blessed with courtly drink: A gin or two, then vintage port or wine To pep me up and gift me with a shine. I know its false, as I now must depend Upon my daily shots with open end. Insidious, it all becomes routine To beg a drink each day for self-esteem.