Happy wine-with-bear Memories (I.P.)
By Kahdai
Sat, 30 Oct 2010
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I don't really like wine much
anymore when I was younger we
Bear, allowed red wine with a
big meal at night and grownup
candles and cutlery behaveing
until it's us staying up late
acting dramatic then giggling
asif drunk except just got it
from you being drunk or silly
like an opposite side of you.
I couldnt get drunk that year
new years eve you were in bed
it was only one I knew, drank
same as him all night, strong
whisky absynth no wine about.
Bear if I talk about you most
I have been asked a favourite
try to keep only happy memory
i wasn't the wine that did it
,it was you.
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Ah wine, now that is
Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on
Ah wine, now that is something that can be enjoyed,
but not overdone.
Thankyou Kahdai, for an interesting poem.
HAPPY SAMHAIN.
Jenny.
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