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The chestnut (Free verse) by richa

Dates have become altered or places. I am drunk on absinth under the chestnut and the girl is not legal to join me. It would drive me out but I have always picked conkers on the lush grass under the chestnut and I would wager there are no men who would be happier than I under the chestnut tree with a flagon full of my favourite liquor when dates become altered or places. And the girl carrying water is not legal to join me.

Ranger 21-Feb-06/7:55 AM
Man...images of a flagon full of absynthe (my spelling of it, not necessarily right though)...you have one iron liver...




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