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Nov 2019
As the bottle flipped  and rolled  on the table
I heard the hissing sound of carbon dioxide  from the bottle
The vapor  from the tip  of the bottle was visible
Soon I will be forgetting  my sorrows  and worries
I had my first lift of the bottle when  the malt beer was pored in my glass
Second when the spherical  cylinder hit my hard lips
I would smell the enticing sweet aroma of barley
A big swallow ..  I felt chilled as the  liquid rolled down to my ****** hard stomach
And this way I knew this was going yo be the deal for the night
I would be bought buy and swallow the whole night
Temporary  peace  is what I wanted and for sure I got  some
Written by
Lusis
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