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Sweet, Sweet Wine
Sweet, sweet wine
Passes my lips,
Cleanses my palet
And slowly slides
Down my thirsty throat.
The flavour seems
To linger,
As I wait
Before I take
Another sweet, tasting sip.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Nov.26/2004
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