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Sweet Red Wine

A glass of wine you say
Oh I know you want to play
WIne so sweet and crimson red
We drink before we go to bed
Letting that brew go to our heads
Wine so red and sweet
It is now our lips should meet
Watched my clothes fall to my feet
Then intwined we are to greet
In that tangled web we spun
The wine and night has finally won
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