Like stars and cry like the ocean.
Purple, setting sun colors,
with bittersweet smiles,
and crimson lips, which sparkle,
like stars and cry like the ocean.
And Dionysus laughs
from my heart,
through my mouth
while I stand numb,
smile with the grapes.
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