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Seventies wine glass –

Quite petite in size really –

Unlike today’s bowls.

Her red wine stained lips –
Bringing back old memories ~
Have you been feeding?

A block of Comté –
Glass of Grüner Veltliner ~
Tomorrow can wait.


More dusty bottles –
From behind the piano ~
I’m waiting for you.


Twenty three bottles –
French, Croat, Hungarian ~
Forgotten, ’till now…

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