As the wine stung my lips.
My mind dizzied with dreams.
At least, I cannot hope to think it was reality.
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I know what you mean.. This is a great poem Krista
flows really nicely great write Dan
twists and turns ensnare us in the trap of youth and make us loose our way at times leaving us to wonder why
Sometimes we need a drink to ease the burden that clouds our poor mind.nice writes Jordan.