a glass of wine ,moonlight's shine ,
in the dilemma whether i belong to it or it is mine ,
the breeze is freezing ,my hands are seizing ,
a sip of it, it feels to be a sunshine ,
the pleasure or the treasure ,its hard to say ,
but at the moment its elixir ,and the bucks cant pay ..
all i can elicit ,that's what comes from my inner bit,
its all so wine its all so divine
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