SWEET WINE
Sweet wine, that's what I'm talking about! Vintage, aged but still oh so sweet. I can't stop tasting the wine in that last vat.
Hey! I feel the effects of its fermentation, I'm not in full control.
Don't push that glass so readily in front of wanton lust. Give it to the least protected, and watch for the spilling of truth (or lies).
Flavor? Yes! That's in it too! Don't drink too much or too fast; sweet wine is just like love.
The moods it casts upon your life can make you lose control!
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