What than is the price of this wine oh sweet beloved? All that u possess n your very life blood. Nothing less will do. Or stop prattling.
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previously
Who am I to talk so much of this rare wine(love) I possess it. Look for me n you'll find me if indeed u r a true seeker. Few r the seekers.
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up next
Soon the earth shall hear of my wondrous wine. But its the that have the vessel to fill their cup with its madness n leave all else behind.