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An aged wisdom brought with audacious, intact truth.
Something borrowed but not given to the curse of Youth.
Profound Foresight only achieved with the hands of time.
Laced with the echo of yesterday’s tears, Whiskey’s words.
 
Held, confined within itself, kept to perfection.
Bold, rich with the flavor of what has been spoken.
Seeping out, these affections.
Taken from wisdom formed to perfection, heartfelt tokens.
 
Only with open mind and heart,
Can one hear these echoes of yesterday.
A minute place they take in one's heart.
These laced affections of whiskey’s words.
 
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