Fizz and burn,
Delicious one,
I need your therapy.
In you I experience generational culture.
In you I hold fermented power.
Refresh my mind.
Sharpen me.
Clear away indigenous dullness.
Every philosophic sign points to you.
Do your damage,
I gladly pay your toll,
From an empty aching wallet.
I've purchased sight,
With your carbonated mind-eye.
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