Sake

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by: Klause "STI Tagb, Vestige Literary"

The bottles are half-empty
And i still haven't got a way
Out of this labyrinth of obstacles
In order to stary my poem.

My eyesight is blurry
This head is going dizzy
As i wait for the glass

That is halfway to be pass.

This is now or never
Or i'll damned forever
This writing is of thrilling enigma
Yet a wonderful dilemma.

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