You Don't Drink Wine?
By Rumi
What? You don’t drink wine? Infidel, begone!
Don’t think it’s made of those grapes from some farm.
My love is the wine, my heart is its cup.
The wine-boy is Creator of the Dawn.
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What? You don’t drink wine? Infidel, begone!
Don’t think it’s made of those grapes from some farm.
My love is the wine, my heart is its cup.
The wine-boy is Creator of the Dawn.
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