.There's a tale told on these hands
Pour another round for the poetry's sake
As the glass glimmers and glows
Fine wine the shade of a fated rose
If you reap what's mine the thorns you'll find
Sharp so sour>
Watch the fabric grow, awake at night
You'll know
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