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Lydia Brents  Jun 2015
Broetry
Lydia Brents Jun 2015
Stab the can with a key.
Hold it sideways, so it doesn’t leak.
One. Two. Three.
Tabs popped, cans up.

Gulp down that goodness,
Until your half crying from the foam and try
Not to puke.

— The End —