The song of booze-Rhyme in poetry.

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 when a beer is cold,
the taste is good,
so i down a glass,
and another glass,
till i get to the mood,
of merriment wild,
when women dance,
to the song of booze
by which men are holed,
in the chamber of the loved.

Poet:Tatalia.

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