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Red Wine Devine

Red wine, divine - gush great Niagara!

Rose blush my lips, the female Viagra

pink screen my vision and grape stain my teeth,

crush days to hours and press days to weeks.

 

Red wine, sublime - course through my veins

make white my black, make barren my frames

hide red with rouge and slur a fake smile

extract the poison, inject the denial.

◄ The Scalded Soldiers

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