Pub Crawls And Last Calls
And A Pinch For Luck
When the water in town turns to green
there is only one thing that could mean
people drinking till dawn
dressed as lucky leprechauns
A myth to protect their own spleens
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Many people wonder how, too. You are not alone, and I am an expert. I will teach you how, too! First, you need to remit a small application fee and fill out an application describing the nature of your financial situation and how often payments will be made, as this will have great bearing on how well I teach you how, too.
By Harper Lewis5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (6)
Fabulous piece. Well done.
Fantastic
🍀✨❤️👍Looks like the River in Chicago when its turned Green😉 Nice Piece❗
Splendid!!!💖💖💕
Well done
Wonderful shot, and a well-matching poem