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White Wines
There are quiet wines, and silent ones, there are wild wines and noisy, There are even wines with an afterword - like your wiles, Love!
Red wines
Wine moistens the soul and lulls at once all cares to sleep, … and at the same time kindles light-hearted thoughts, as oil a flame.
Rakia for friends
With old friends we will sit down, we will remember with clear joy, we’ll share troubles and successes, recalling our wild youth
