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Drink with me.

What can I say?
I've been called out before,
but not like this, I must obey.
And then I'll know that I am sure.
This is to what I feel we're feeling.
What I am saying
won't bring food, unless it's stealing,
and won't keep the debt at bay.
From what I know,
it is all image.
All you are from head to toe.
it's not the real game,
It's just a scrimmage.
No points to score,
no reason to get dirty,
unless the game is a bore,
and you're down by thirty.
But we still do.


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Drink with me.

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