“Take and eat, and by all means
drink of the chalice, it flows for you.”
Don’t be fooled young lover, young drunkard,
hers is a goblet laced and rightly so.
If you asked she’d tell you. The shape,
is best for the opening, for the closing.
Love while you can, but drink?
No, you have poisoned that wine yourself.
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