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When Wizards Get Drunk
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Fun Miscellaneous Dumping Ground They dance
Twirling and shining in gowns
of purple and sequins
That float all around
Their strange-wedged shoes; glasses
and wands hats and bugs
Exciting, enchanting
Their cauldrons brew fun
And MUSE slowly turning
she's sipping on wine
Laughter more contagious
than in sober minds
The lights are a-dancing and
mist's in the air
this spell so enchanting
such freedom is rare
Til Monday it comes
They are back in their suits
Their black shoes, briefcases
with faces as mute
The muse she is typing
and downing caffeine
Checking her email
with daydreams obscene
That fun in a bottle
and put on a shelf
Can't break it or sip it
Til says weekends' elf
