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margarita
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Sunday, April 6, 2014
3-29 Three Tequila Floor
The margarita went down first,
silver fish in lime flashing,
then out with the champagne,
of course,
a rose in palm, sparkling,
followed by me, white as the wine,
bottle in hand,
vodka, cranberry,
bed.
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