once upon a time

DRINKING

Once I chanced upon the wind..
It swirled around and befuddled my mind.
Then I chanced upon the stars.
Glancing at them I had another jar.
Drunk and damned I might be
But I can still let life's passions engulf me.

JOHNOE


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