parched

10:40 PM

Where ever shall I go to find myself a drink

    to match my thirst?

I fancy myself a drinker, with a fair grasp of
the chords and melodies - and a spirited dancer.

One should grow new eyes each day - 
and save the old, to constantly remember the world
as it was just five minutes prior.

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