I poured everything
Red wine in a golden chalice
I poured,
And I poured, and I poured
No wine was left,
Sold the gold for a copper one
Bought another wine,
To make me forget you
With sorrowful memories,
Streaming down from the copper chalice
Half asleep
Half awake
I can't forget
I cannot find you
I slithered to your old doorstep
Knocking for my old self
Jun 25, 2023
Jun 25, 2023 at 9:54 AM UTC
I poured everything
Red wine in a golden chalice
I poured,
And I poured, and I poured
No wine was left,
Sold the gold for a copper one
Bought another wine,
To make me forget you
With sorrowful memories,
Streaming down from the copper chalice
Half asleep
Half awake
I can't forget
I cannot find you
I slithered to your old doorstep
Knocking for my old self
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