The wine pours from the bottle, from the cylinder through the glass pipe neck. The wine is a twisty rope. It is toxins that give it that red hue. The wine is the red snake that leaps down from the bottle writheing in the sunlight to curl in the glass.
Glug glug
to dirty ears.
Tuesday, 27 July 2010
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