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Vino Is My Name

Vino
is my
name

Vino is my name, my twin brother is Wine,
the same Wine who recently bragged on this blog.
There’s not much difference between us, we just have different names,
our colours are mostly red, white, and pink.
My nickname is Vin,
bonjour, rouge and blanc, au revoir
to everyone who doesn’t imbibe me.
Everything is just grape!, Chardonnay and Shiraz,
Rose, Pinot Noir, and Grenache.
Of course, Rose is not a grape, but let’s not dwell on that,
drink Champagne! Prosecco is awesome,
I love sparkling, as much as I love my calm and still friends.
Sniff me and Taste me, take in all my juice,
Get tipsy, relaxed, or what they call Drunk!
I open mouths and great minds of all different sizes,
speaking of which, I wait patiently in different sized
bottles, cans, glasses, and barrels,
to be served and enjoyed, but mostly in 750ml bottles to share.
I’m fine and I’m common, found almost everywhere,
Vino is my name, you know you want me!
Now time for my anti-dada moment that I share with all my named friends…
This is the T-shirt I wear, the dream I see on my wall:
Wine Relax White T-Shirt Front
https://teespring.com/en-GB/wine-relax

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