A blonde

.

My head is light,

My step heavy,

I feel my sight

Getting blurry,

Am I not right?

I feel very

Lively and tight,

Dromedary.

You wanna fight?

I can carry

My word, my might,

But first: sherry!

.


Not so trickery, more so tipsy.

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