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A rhyming poem (GAME).

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“Brothers, you alcoholics, be silent,
Now you will all find yourselves in an unseen land!
In the darkness, day breathes and glows with fire,
And everything will flourish as soon as we take a swig!”

The drunkards replied:
“Better to keep drinking!
Than to end up in your wondrous land
while high!”