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My First

We had no history
this wine and I,
until it
spoke to me
relentlessly.
I took a swig,
felt my head in a woozy,
everything got blurry.
I fell flat on my face
and surrendered
merrily...
again, never.

by Ena Nin

Comments (1)

was there a second for this? maybe sweeter next time? ? ?