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Wine

Born from a bloody battle
Between Restraint and Pleasure,
The blood that flowed was sweet and strong,
Bacchus rescued the carcass,
Covered with flowers, fruits, and a strait corset,
As if it was still mad or delirious....
 
And it stays that way until you break the coffin
In the open air,
And the sweet vapors of the mystical body
Makes you forget about dark times,
Letting through only Light and Cheerfulness.
 
So cheers, to the forgiving sight and memory
That does not recall its own misery anymore.
Cheers to the friends, false and true, the acquaintances, the Family.
Cheers to the storm that brought me here,
And cheers to the the breeze that will take me away.
Cheers to the Sea, cheers to the Bay, cheers to the City,
Cheers to you, Loved One, Dark One, Lost One.
Cheers to the Music:
Cheers to Bach,
Cheers to Freddy.
 
The tears rolls down,
The wine gets in,
The secrets go out,
While the heart sleeps.

Wrote while totally hammered. Numb is good some times

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