An Ode to Vodka vodka runs deep like still waters cutting through swampy marsh images conjure wildly, hazy contorted mirrors swiveling in every directions vodka finely refreshing a rejuvenating potion resuscitating my stifled adolescence symphony emitting softly untold melodic rhythm choreographing within my head vodka my comrade, abandon me not lest my soul perishes pains all forgotten like a castaway lost forever at sea misery gone forever every sorrowful thought banished to Kingdom come vodka so pristine sparkling like crystal enticing me to replenish freedom I experience every shackle unfettered such an overwhelming liberation! vodka my salvation ne’er betraying me oh most reliable companion hear my confession two bottles drained whilst penning this poem hic! pardon me time to depart tomorrow awaits a hangover |
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