Milk
A Poem by The Sober lie
© 2012 The Sober lie
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Added on November 10, 2012
Last Updated on November 10, 2012
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The Sober lieNoosa (transient heaven), A true God believer, not religeous, not pretentious, evolution is the reason and will of God (look it up!), Australia
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Have thee come to pity?
frail mouth, dry of wine.
Thou, in sober muse,
wretched fits writes of thine.
Not of age that sleep calls,
nor the bells of sleuth,
nae anger waits for thee home
while t.. more..
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