A Drink

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A Drink

With glass, I am a man – or so I think! –

A role to play when blessed with courtly drink: 

A gin or two, then vintage port or wine

To pep me up and gift me with a shine.

I know it’s false, as I now must depend

Upon my daily shots with open end.

Insidious, it all becomes routine

To beg a drink each day for self-esteem.

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