I drank brown cans of A&W
Root beer as the sun rose
in the western skies. I
looked upon the morning dew
with contempt. I stared at
the rushing streams from
puddles of yesterday's rain.
Root beer as the sun rose
in the western skies. I
looked upon the morning dew
with contempt. I stared at
the rushing streams from
puddles of yesterday's rain.
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