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A Night of Wine’s Spell and Merriment

Who drank a portion of joy off his brain, in the midst of his friend’s pride. Oh brainy potter…

By Chuks Gad NwaigwePublished 19 days ago 1 min read
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Enjoying a sample of joy in the bottle.

In a cozy tavern, filled with warmth and light,
Sat a man with his goblet, gleaming bright.
With a sparkle in his eye and a grin so wide,
He raised his cup, ready for the ride.

"Now listen, dear friends, to a tale of delight,
Of a man and his wine, shining so bright.
For in this glass, there's magic, you'll see,
A potion of joy, just for me."

He swirled the wine, watching it play,
Captivated by its hue, in its own way.
To savor each drop, to relish the taste,
In this moment, nothing went to waste.

With a chuckle, he took a sip divine,
Feeling the warmth, like a cherished wine.
The drink whispered secrets, ancient and wise,
As he savored its flavor, to his surprise.

"Ah, this wine!" he exclaimed with cheer,
"It's like poetry to my soul, my dear.
With every sip, I feel so fine,
Oh, the magic of this ruby wine!"

He raised his cup, toasting with flair,
To life's adventures, beyond compare.
For in this tavern, with friends so near,
The wine flowed freely, spreading cheer.

And as the night unfolded, under stars above,
He toasted to friendship, to laughter, to love.
For in this cup, there's more than wine,
There's joy and magic, oh so fine.

Amidst laughter and songs, the man told tales bold,
Of knights and dragons, of treasures untold.
With every word, his eyes sparkled bright,
Illuminated by the wine's warm light.

But as the night wore on, and the hour grew late,
The wine's effect became his merry fate.
He stumbled and swayed with a jovial grin,
His laughter ringing through the inn.

Though his antics amused, his friends didn't mind,
For they too were caught in the wine's sweet bind.
And so they laughed and sang, deep into the night,
In the glow of the tavern's comforting light.

As dawn painted the sky with its rosy hue,
The man bid farewell, with a heart anew.
For in this tavern, with friends so dear,
He had found joy, and cast away fear.

And though the wine may have clouded his mind,
It brought him closer to those he'd find.
So here's to the man, and his cup divine,
May his adventures continue, for all time!

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I'm high in goodness with my wine here, though.
My friends have gone out to have a good time with their girlfriends.

I have nowhere to go, let me just hack this drink down first. Lol

Take your time and have a good day folks.

See you later.

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Chuks Gad Nwaigwe

I'm minimalist. I’m loyal to my subscribers who love my stories. I love solving problems, entertaining and smashing nipples — that's why I write about interesting stories that could thrill your feelings without remorse.

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