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THE GLASS



           sow sorrows, bitterness, the pain and despair
        I everywhere, dragging the bottomless abyss that gives
        disgrace to man, to family, and to society. The drinker
        that holds me with their trembling hand can only expect
        a broken home. Poor in health and an awaiting tomb, I
        degrade the rational man. I deprived him of his health.
        I hinder his abilities and I turn off the holiest affections
        until I make him ignorant. The great number of young
        people who drink me, completely lose their gentleness
        and become negligible in the eyes of society. I break
        the hearts of wives, I fill them of bitterness pouring into
        it the most horrible sufferings and I put the infamous
        mark of shame on the foreheads of die innocent
        children. I’m in charge of bringing you to the psych
        ward, hospitals, asylums, nursing homes, and jails.
        Pm the legitimate daughter of hell: the devil is my love
        and I’m his worst instrument of death and damnation.
        I produce all disease, but cure none of them. I’m the
        plague, desolation, and eternal death. Retreat from me,
        just as you would move away from your worst enemy!
        Do not drink me. Retreat
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