The Red…

The Red flows, Tart and breaths…

Ever changing the make up of who it is, ever growing to become greater than before.

The glass ever clear, singing a harmonious song of moist friction…

Light gleaming, red sparkling, swirling…

The taste of smooth earth…

Omnidirectional explosions of flavor and life…

Beautiful, yet tame… but wild…

Just enough…

Simple and smooth…

Too much…

Bumbling fool…

 

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