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Liquor
Worlds’ beautiful names are inscribed in my crown
Transcontinental people adored me with enthusiasm
Even though, deleterious to wellness engraved in my chest
Natives follow me with the spirit
To have the spirit to induce some happiness
From the darkness to sprout the hope
Born in a distillery awaiting the sunshine
Like a butterfly emerging from the cocoon
Foetus in wooden barrels and racking to the urn
And later transferred wings to fly
Brought up in a tavern and stays with acquaintances
And always adorned like a bride waiting for a groom
A young man freed me from the long holdup
And he appeared so nervous when in the tavern
A little touch on my hand sparkles stars on his face
Carried me with too care to his abode
Like a newly married couple
Only a sip, tensions diluted like a burning candle
With another sip, mood swings
Feelings started to fly
Like a kite in search of a rainbow
Weeping, the flow of tears seems like a river unexpectedly flush out from a dam
Illusion, fantasy and reality follow one by one
A blackout...........


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