sunset

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spilled fruity booze stains the sky
little isle, fused hues, a stunning sight
sprawling on the sand raising a toast
translucent scenes from the bottle shows

saw wobbling portrait of sunset and waves
every minute, taking a sip, lost in a daze
both bottle and eyes battling with tears
beads escape not minding if i do permit

-alirhio

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