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red wine

Like e bottle of red wine
 
Seasoned well over the time,
 
Getting sweeter by the day
 
While of time shows no decay,
 
Of the grapes that made it so
 
Sure the taste was much aglow,
 
will I ever get a sip?
 
for my brain to take a trip,
 
Make me giggle and make smile
 
With my ego reconcile.
Written by joeborg
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