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Deep Resolve
His stomach churned
His mouth burned
With reflux acid
His head was reeling
His lips peeling
With the hot sun
His mind was addled
His gait waddled
With the hangover
He kept plodding on
His head down
With deep resolve
Resolve to somehow
reach the bar
For his afternoon shot
His mouth burned
With reflux acid
His head was reeling
His lips peeling
With the hot sun
His mind was addled
His gait waddled
With the hangover
He kept plodding on
His head down
With deep resolve
Resolve to somehow
reach the bar
For his afternoon shot
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Deep Resolve
Deep Resolve
