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AT THE BOTTOM OF AN EMPTY GLASS


r. l. nichols



once adorned of
sweetly colored
wine, a memory,
i find of one
that dances on
empty glass . . .
after th' sweet
ness of wine has
touched lonely
lips to remind
one of th' sweet
warmness of time
spent kissing the
one tha' dances
at the bottom
of an empty glass

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