Linda Studley

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25 Jan 2012
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Sing the Wine


I
Quickly, sing the wine.
Drink in the moments of joy
Allotted us all.
 
II
Live not in the past
Nor dwell in the future tense
Only now exists.
 
III
Slowly, drink the wine.
Sing in the moments of joy
Allotted us all.

 

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