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Mar 2019
I can't see past yesterday's failed sunny day.
Grapes need sun to drink or they'll shrink right away.
Today's price ain't worth the bottle.
Tomorrow is dead chardonnay.
Open the vineyard
I'll try another way
Look windward~~~~~~
I'll try anyway
Berry Blue
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Berry Blue  27/F/Los Angeles
(27/F/Los Angeles)   
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