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I would love to share a glass with you dear Femia...however I've not sipped wine for many many years and I'm afraid I'd fall asleep too quickly
~ you know in the Hill country we are surrounded by winerys. The grapes do smell good when they are ripening ~ Lovely poem. Elysia ~
posted by
elysianfields
on January 27, 2011 at 10:34 PM
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With your poem you forced us to taste the delicious wine. Nice reading you again. Best Regards, Chuck.
posted by
Chuck_E_Ibrahim
on January 23, 2011 at 11:24 AM
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Love to! You make the prospect so enticing!
posted by
2902
on January 22, 2011 at 4:27 AM
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f Aah poetry for the tastebuds love. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on January 21, 2011 at 8:49 PM
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a cause for a celebration, sweet
posted by
eburns111
on January 21, 2011 at 2:51 PM
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Well it is alright for you Femia with your wine cellar and all those delicious Californian wines. It is not quite the same when I get a bottle of plonk from the supermarket. Any way Cheers a nice poem.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 21, 2011 at 10:29 AM
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