wine

raga says typing bout wine for 5 minutes will help me get rid off my writers block! i m creatively crashed right now. don't judge!

generate generate, said the somebody so great..
he stooped over a crate..

they whined and still whine..
as they step endless steps over a bottle of wine..

the grapes, they grow in the vineyard so wide,
hundreds of years ago to make this very soil some plant died!

so dead plant gave soil,
to bring the grape out with toil..

insisting he did with some, pluck pluck..
they had no choice of lets' chuck..

daily bread and butter..
they earned with instructions from this man so sinister!

they' pluck and step and pluck again,
from hither, thither, there and then!

the packaging the machine did,
a label and a cork for a lid..

now the wine made outta whine was ready,
after a little bit only, people were unsteady.

all was red. red red wine.
it was yours and mine.

drink and make merry,
forget the damned worry!

love was

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