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			<title>Wine Cellar</title>
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			<description><![CDATA[<p> I have two barrels of wine 
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 stocked in my private store. 
<br>
 One&#146;s earthy, one divine; 
<br>
 I thirst for neither the more. 
<br>
 Nights when I think what sins 
<br>
 hold me in others&#146; debt, 
<br>
 a rouge goblet begins 
<br>
 to let my mind forget. 
<br>
 But when dawn lights the halls 
<br>
 and draws my sight outside, 
<br>
 a clearer glass recalls 
<br>
 the heaven I was denied. 
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