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The Glass That Waited Beside The Candleđˇ
It wasnât rushed.
It wasnât filled in the middle of noise or chatter.
It was poured quietly.
While the flame flickered low.
Casting shadows that moved slower than the night itself.
That glass didnât ask for attention.
It simply waited.
Its surface catching the glow.
Its silence saying more than words could.
When Wine Meets Stillness:
Some glasses donât need company.
They hold their own space.
Reminding us that not every pour belongs to the crowd.
Sometimes, wine is made for solitude.
For reflection.
For listening to the whisper of a flame beside it.
The Gift of Quiet Sips:
That night, you realized not all beauty is loud.
Some of it lives in silence.
In slow sips.
In the peace of knowing you donât need anything more.
Your Turn
Have you ever poured a glass just for yourself,
with no one else around.
And found it tasted fuller that way?
Tell us about it.
Or drop a đˇ if youâve felt the quiet magic of a candlelit glass.
Because sometimes, the wine speaks loudest when the room is still.
Cheersđˇ
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The Glass That Waited Beside The Candleđˇ
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