What are you drinking sir?
Oh, inside this wooden mug
several things exist
Stalks from the flowers of rainbow
and some molten clouds of autumn
Petals from the maize shrubbery yonder
and some drops from youth's lunacy of course
All you need
for the upcoming winter
Oct 28, 2018
Oct 28, 2018 at 12:34 PM UTC
What are you drinking sir?
Oh, inside this wooden mug
several things exist
Stalks from the flowers of rainbow
and some molten clouds of autumn
Petals from the maize shrubbery yonder
and some drops from youth's lunacy of course
All you need
for the upcoming winter
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