Squally weather evolves into 'Life's Saccharum Wine' , dripping from grateful leaves and every vine Seasoned with tangy , Foothill tree and honey- flower alike Forest patrons cull their mouths with all their might , a parched countryside becoming drunk with delight To partake in natures vintage from blessed Earthen cask this rain cooled September night
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