
German recipes.
Of these, I do have nothing
But soon, oh I must.
Tomorrow morning,
a barrel waits with my name.
Its tapped says “O’zapft.”
Munich Olympics,
or the recreation of,
in my own backyard.
So raise up your mass
and shout your dirty limericks
for Oktoberfest!
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