there’s no more beers left

Demar Desu

so what should I do? 

learn the trade of brew? 

a license for that and this 

a license to breathe in or out 

a license to see or hear 

maybe now I’ve gotten through to you!

needs of many, never outweigh the few…

  • Author: Demar Desu (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 19th, 2026 00:34
  • Category: special-occasion
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