Do you?

Do you have Chambord? 

Do you have the time of –

Day? 

Is your pet well healed? 

Is it within the lines of good taste?

Where life and good wine find

Their skills, bound so fast

And where the breath of new roses 

Spills within and among those

Of equal moral classes…

Oh hell is that all one can see or say

Our does ones time, life, hopes and dreams

Melt desperation 

Away? 

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