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Thursday, January 26, 2012
Sunshine of my grapevine
In you I’ve found sunshine
That fills grapes with wine
I am drunk of wine joyfully
Sunshine wine so tenderly
There is no other sunshine
Distilling in finer grapevine
No sweeter smoother wine
Drips into these lips of mine
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