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When I Can Not
One morning while I was sitting
in my mother's dress
and drank cheap Canadian whiskey,
black cow with a flaring horn
appeared before me
and foreshadowed my forthcoming impotence.
Shortly after that I realized
The bottle is empty
so i went to the fridge to take a new one.
That way at least my liver can be happy,
When I can not.
in my mother's dress
and drank cheap Canadian whiskey,
black cow with a flaring horn
appeared before me
and foreshadowed my forthcoming impotence.
Shortly after that I realized
The bottle is empty
so i went to the fridge to take a new one.
That way at least my liver can be happy,
When I can not.
Published 22nd Mar 2011
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