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Ode to Voss

February 8, 2016
By Anonymous

I open the cooler
Which has been turned to gold like Fort Knox
I pull the sophisticated yet simple bottle out
I open it
Night turns to day
There is world peace
Angles sing
I bring it to my mouth
The pure immaculate drink
As precious as diamonds
It runs down my throat
I feel amazing
All the Voss is finished
Day turns to night
There is no more peace
Angles stop singing


The author's comments:

Voss is my favorite drink so I decided to write a poem about it.


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