21 Aralık 2009 Pazartesi




It's the tarried grape wine
That you hold up in your goblet
Into the skies in the name of Bacchus.
If Apollon happened to see you
He would be frustrated for sure.
Besides,great deals of arrows
Did Eros plunge into your heart.
Alas, you're unaware,
Alas, you're drunk.

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