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To be shared

E wacho!  
It’s to be shared.  
The taste of mate through a metal straw,  
from the land of gold and sun.  
Rich,   on the back of your silent tongue.  
No,     “thank you”  
Lick your lips.  
Motion for more.  
Chin or gin?  
A banters break from monotony, the addiction to sleep.  
Never warm,  
pero candente, (as they say.)  
It’s not té.  
It's mate.  
 
Written by Tristitude
Published | Edited 2nd Dec 2018
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