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Sonnet, untitled

Fill up my mug and give me lots of head;
The bubbles make me tingle going down.
I live a life of pleasure bed to bed,
And don't care if I rouse the bloomin' town.

>From dawn to dusk I busily with sword
Pursue a view of fauna slightly skewed.
Then dusk to dawn I surely am not bored;
With heady lust for life am I imbued!

So gather 'round, me hearties, celebrate
With casks of wine and sing a rousing song!
All earthly pleasures ever dedicate
Yourselves and countless others to prolong.

Fill up my cup; the tab's completely paid,
Pursuit of happiness the goal I've laid.