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She was the finest of vintages, and of her love, I drank deeply- -knowing that my drunkenness would be worth any hangover, for a sweeter wine I have not tasted.
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Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 2:35 PM UTC
And Her Love I Drank Deeply
She was the finest of vintages, and of her love, I drank deeply- -knowing that my drunkenness would be worth any hangover, for a sweeter wine I have not tasted.
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Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 2:35 PM UTC
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