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Bottle of Fume Blanc
their fruits absorb the flavor of the hill hold that sip of wine in your mouth a moment longer let its full complexity develop the sweetness is the sun's warmth. is the dryness lack of rain or the dull despair of the migrant mother's hands that picked the grape stooped over in the hot sun under the weight of her basket her seventh son a month from being born and is the sharp afterbite the pain of her third child's birth defect or just the bitter residue of a pesticide guaranteed to add half a point to the profit margin Liz Roberts (Pygen)
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background image, Icare by Matisse
