We witlessly drink beer as if it
makes our bones stronger.
Perhaps it quenches our wish to one
day drink gold and become Greek gods,
so that when I finish downing this cup of riches,
I am impervious to any amount of
physical or emotional harm.
I can also sharpshoot this ball into your cup of
fanciful grudges,
regardless of where you strategically place it.
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