A route you saunter with an agile heart,
Hold on honey, for it might go dawdling on,
Drapes gape, no applause is heard as it reigns,
Hold on baby, because the show ain't over yet.
You arise as the mind clouds a little,
The bubbly sip takes you higher,
As you move on to the seventh haze,
Time seems to fly as you stop looking by.
Submerge your spirit deep in ether,
Let it not breathe alone for a minute,
Drench yourself in the jets of nostalgia,
Flavor so strong but remembrances are stronger.
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