What is yours is mine;
Let
our bonding shine,
Your
soul is in my heart;
Do
not offer me wine.
Let
me speak a line;
Our
love is still divine,
What
if they don’t see?
Do
not offer me wine.
You
left me, was destined;
I
wish if you were mine,
Though
my eyes are heavy;
Do
not offer me wine.
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