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Oct 2015
The
Nice thing
About wine
Is that

It

Never
Gets
Stale.

If it sits
All night in the glass,
It'll still taste
Like you just poured it.

And if you've got
The pleasure of nipping at it
In

The morning,

Consider yourself lucky:

To wake up
These days
Is either a

Gift or

Coal.
Written by
Mitchell
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