did you bleed in my wine
the way i never asked
but always wanted
these spirits that warm me
wine liquor and beer
cannot move me as you have
elixirs that numb and dull
disembodied from you
and left dry on my palate
do you cry in your wine
the way no one sees
but i watch in my dreams
this distillation of my heart from you
leaves me alone sober and parched
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